Diem was an energetic little girl who loved to play outside, especially with her friends in the neighborhood. She always looked forward to the afternoons when she could run around, laugh, and explore. But there was one rule her mother had made very clear—she wasn’t allowed to go out without telling her first.
One afternoon, as the sun cast a golden glow over the yard, Diem heard the joyful voices of her friends calling her from outside. She peeked through the window and saw them playing a fun game. She wanted to join them so badly! But her mother was busy in the kitchen, and Diem knew she would say, “Not now, finish your homework first.”
Temptation won. Quietly, she slipped out of the house, careful not to make any noise. The moment she reached her friends, excitement took over, and she forgot everything else. They played hide-and-seek, ran through the streets, and had the best time—until she heard a familiar voice calling her name.
Her heart sank. It was her mother.
Diem turned slowly and saw her mom standing with her arms crossed, her face serious. Diem had been caught. Without a word, her mother took her by the hand and led her home. Diem could already feel the tears welling up in her eyes.
When they got inside, her mother sat her down. “Diem, I told you not to go outside without asking me first. What if something happened to you? I was so worried!”
Diem sniffled, looking down. “I just wanted to play,” she whispered.
“I understand,” her mother said, “but sneaking out is dangerous. As a punishment, you won’t be allowed to play outside for the next two days.”
At that, Diem burst into tears. It felt like the worst punishment ever! But as she cried, her mother hugged her gently. “I love you, Diem. I just want you to be safe.”
Through her sniffles, Diem nodded. She knew her mom was right. Next time, she would ask for permission—no matter how fun the game outside seemed.
