I looked at the clock to check the time, it was almost 2 in the morning. I sighed. Ever since my sister's death, I haven't been able to sleep properly. I picked up the large box full of her belongings which I had decided to throw away. I kept it by the door and chose to sleep for the sake of my health.
Just as I reached my room upstairs, I heard loud knocks coming from the main door. Wondering who it could be I went downstairs and peeped through the keyhole of the main door. Upon seeing no one I felt confused. Blaming it on my sleep...