Living alone

When I was living alone, when I was asleep, a voice of a person got up from the door of the entrance.

Because I live alone, I have little acquaintance so I was watching while thinking it was somebody.

I thought that there was something like an animal because something seemed to stuff around the newspaper, but I fell asleep as I am sleepy.

There was nothing in particular, and when I thought later, I was not sure what it was.

But sometimes, listening to similar sounds even after I returned to my parents' house has increased since then.

It is still wonderful that I wonder if there was something when I was living alone.