When I was young (8 or 9 years old) I used to cry half way during my afternoon nap. My father will carry me on his lap and try to make me awake. As he thought I was having nightmare and not fully awake. I will tell him all nonsense thing like "the tyre is getting bigger and bigger", "the roller is rolling bigger and bigger", "the wall is expanding, can you see?" For the first time, my family thought I was being incantation....... But later on he found that it might due to my afternoon nap (weather during those day usually warm and hot, sweating in the sleep) that had caused me bad dreams, bad imagination and bad cry. From that moment onwards, I try not to nap in the afternoon unless I'm really tired.
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hey, you din tell us before ler.
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