An eight-year-old girl sleeps alone, but every morning she complains that her bed feels “too small.” When her mother checks the security camera at 2 a.m., she breaks down in silent tears….

– A two-meter-wide bed with a premium mattress worth nearly $2,000
– Shelves full of storybooks and comics
– Stuffed animals neatly arranged
– A soft yellow night light

Every night, I read her a story, kissed her forehead, and turned off the light.

Emily was never afraid to sleep alone.

Until… one morning.

“Mom, my bed felt really cramped last night…”

That morning, as I was preparing breakfast, Emily came out after brushing her teeth, wrapped her arms around my waist, and said sleepily:

“Mom… I didn’t sleep well last night.”

I turned around and smiled.

“Why not?”

Emily frowned, thought for a moment, then said:

“My bed felt… really cramped.”

I laughed.