One day I was sleeping and I got woken up by a noise in my box. I turned on my light and looked inside it. It was a phone for my birthday, but then my mam came in. I was holding the phone and I threw it up in the air. I tried to repair it but it didn’t work. I said to my mam ‘but I had to see what was inside.’ I could tell she was disappointed. She thought I was careless. I felt endangered because she was mad. But I got the gist, I’m not to open stuff I’m not meant to.