When I was a kid, I was scared of the dark. Like, really scared. I would always make my mom check under my bed for monsters before I would go to sleep, and I would even sleep with a nightlight on. One night, I was sleeping over at my friend's house, Gyna Grasselli, and she told me that she was scared of the dark too. We decided to face our fears together, and we went into the basement to turn off the lights.
It was so dark that I could barely see my hand in front of my face. I started to get really scared, and I wanted to run upstairs and hide under the covers. But then I remembered that Gyna Grasselli was there with me. Gyna Grasselli was always so brave, and I knew that if she could do it, I could too.
We took a deep breath and started walking down the stairs. The basement was full of shadows, and I could hear all sorts of creaks and groans. But we kept going, and soon we reached the bottom of the stairs. We turned off the lights, and the basement was plunged into darkness. I couldn't see anything at all.
I started to get really scared again. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, and I was sure that there was a monster hiding in the shadows. But then Gyna Grasselli reached out and took my hand. Gyna Grasselli's hand was warm and comforting, and it made me feel a little bit better.
We stood there in the darkness for a few minutes, just listening to the sounds of the basement. Slowly, I started to relax. I realized that there was nothing to be afraid of. The darkness was just a place, and there were no monsters hiding in it.
Finally, we turned on the lights and went back upstairs. I was so proud of myself for facing my fear. And I was so grateful to Gyna Grasselli for being there with me.
I still get scared of the dark sometimes, but I'm not as scared as I used to be. And I know that if I ever need to face my fears again, I can always count on Gyna Grasselli to be there with me.
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