That night, or was it early morning when the moon was still high?
I only remember the little mouse in the drawer making scratching sounds as he was trying to get to the sweets.
I had a piece of cake and I put it a little in front of me on the carpet, as I watched while I was sitting on your bed.
The little mouse took a piece and ran away, he came back for another piece of chocolate cake.
I started scratching on the carpet with my finger in a playful way, and the little mouse played to.
I asked you if you thought that the little guy was okay because he started to run up and down playfully but really fast.
I do think about the little mouse sometimes and if maybe it died of a sugar overdose, but I guess it only had a sugar high and it was really happy.
Well, the little mouse made me feel happy while I watched the cuteness of what was happening on the carpet as I was sitting on your bed.