There’s a reason children always ask for “one more story” before sleeping.



It’s just not about the story.



It's the feeling that tags along with it.





Lights off. Fan sound. Someone sitting next to you. And a story that always starts somewhere before you were born.



“When I was your age…”



“In our old house…”



“Your grandfather used to…”



“When we first came to this city…”



These stories don’t feel important when you’re a child. They feel random. Sometimes funny, sometimes boring, sometimes repeated too many times. But years later, you realise those stories quietly built something inside you.



They built a sense of where you come from.