It all happened five years ago. I was on holidays in the village where my grandmother lives. I like going to her on holidays and I do it every year. But nothing like this happened before…
My grandmother lives near a mountain and there is a cave near her house. It is a dark, cold and humid. I like going there and I usually spend there a lot of time. Especially if the temperature is very high. It was very hot that day and I decided to go the cave. I took a light with me because there is very dark and I wanted to see how the walls look like. I was walking in the cave and looking at walls when I saw some marks on one of them. It was a map. Quickly, I copied it from the wall on the piece of paper. Back at home I was sitting in my room and trying to guess what kind of map it was. Suddenly I understand the nature of the map. It was a plan of my grandmother's house. There were all rooms, windows, and doors. And there was a big X drew on one of the rooms. It was in the middle of the room, in the place where the bed is. I thought that it was a treasure map, and there is something buried in the house. Maybe money, gold or jewellery? It was very exciting. I rushed to that room where I encountered my grandmother. I shouted that I found a map and that there is something under the bed.
But when I told my grandmother where I found this map, she started laughing. She drew the map when she was a young girl. She was only playing because she also wanted to have an adventure. Later we were both laughing at this story.
