"Mama!"
Little Clarissa suddenly popped out from under the covers, revealing her small head, and said with a smile, "I haven't fallen asleep yet."
"Not asleep yet, perfect."
Ella Lacey walked in, opened her arms as if to hug her, "Come sleep in my room, Daddy and Mama haven't seen you in so many days, we really miss you, you know?"
"I miss you too."
But, little Clarissa didn't throw herself into her arms, instead, she said shyly, "I'm all grown up now, I'm not used to sleeping with you guys."
"Why is that? No matter how big you get, you're still my daughter. Besides, you're still just a little thing now, what's there to be not used to?" Ella asked softly.
"No, I want to sleep with sister."
Little Clarissa hid her head back under the blanket, not wanting to go with Mama.
Ella felt her little treasure was a bit strange, could it be that she really has grown up and knows something...?
"Alright then, you sleep with your sister, Mama's leaving."
