Ding dong. I rang the doorbell to the house of the couple to whom I was babysitting for. A pleasant looking man opened the door and invited me in. I took my shoes off and hung up my coat. As I was doing so a well dressed woman came from around the corner. I shook hands with her and introduced myself. They showed me around the house. The husband called for their son. A boy who looked to be about eleven years old emerged from his room. After that the parents said goodbye and left locking the door behind them. About an hour latter I had to use the bathroom. I exuced myself and headed towards the washroom witch was at the end of a hallway I walked an walked the hallway got longer and longer and I never reached the end so I walk and walk and walk for eternity.
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