"The sun said to the moon, I'll burn you."
"Ema!" Her father's voice resonated in the small house and even escaping outside.
The bathroom the whole community shared was a terrible place to be in the morning.
It was worse than Ema was the fifteenth person entering.
It was still lucky though. The last person would have nightmares even while awake.
Why didn't I go in the morning?
Water was scarce and she didn't want to go far off as early as six.
At long last, the person using the bathroom got out. His face was twisted in disgust and Ema could only imagine her turn for worse.
"Slowpoke, Move it!"
Ema ignored the bastard and walked in.
The first thing she faced when she entered was the slippery floor.
She counted herself lucky for being to keep standing.
She got her sponge and
