That night, after the adrenaline faded, I sat in the living room replaying the moment in my mind. It was strange how something so small could shatter the illusion of safety.
I had always thought of wild creatures as something far removed from daily life — something that belonged in forests, fields, or maybe the occasional backyard. Not here. Not inside.
Now, every time I step into the bathroom, I instinctively glance at the toilet first, just to make sure nothing’s moving. I laugh about it now — a nervous kind of laugh — but the reflex has stuck.
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