This chapter is something weird about Heights and bunk beds for everyone to know.
I used to love the top bunk on bunk beds when I was little,But now I'm more a fan of the bottom bunk because of my fear of heights. It came as a shock when I became afraid of heights because before being afraid of them,I'd ask my Grandfather (or whichever adult was on the top bunk with me) To YEET me off the top bunk so that whichever adult was down on the ground could catch me like I was some sort of ball.
