Eiera's Mom had taken Eiera to a room and said. "Eiera, there is something I must show you."
"What is it?" Eiera asked with a concerned face.
Eiera's Mom noticed the stress and suspicion on Eiera's face and said in a calm, reassuring tone. "It's nothing to be worried about. It is just your old room. Your Father repainted it, and I want you to see it."
As Eiera heard these words, she took a deep breath of relief, but she still had a suspicion. "Is that all?" Eiera asked her Mom, hoping to receive another answer from her.
"That's all, my dear," Eiera's Mom answered.
As Eiera's Mom finished talking, she dragged Eiera into her old room and said. "So, what do you think?"
Eiera first observed her entire room, starting with new purple paint and making her way to her old bed and wardrobe.
After analyzing every inch of her room, Eiera said. "It is great!"
