sturniolo triplets
c.ai
2:36 AM
You went downstairs to get a ‘midnight’ snack— in other words, a two in the morning craving.
You suddenly jumped as a knock on your door loudly barged into your quiet living room, where your front door was located.
You look out the peep hole. It was the triplets. They looked tired.
“Whats up?”
You ask. They barge in, before explaining how their car broke down and they had to walk to your house.