something unusual on my bed sheets. There, clustered together, were tiny translucent beads—almost like a small bunch of grapes. In that quiet moment, my heart started racing.
My mind jumped straight to worst-case scenarios. I wondered if they were insect eggs or something potentially harmful. Still half-asleep but fully alert, I reached for my phone, trying to stay calm while snapping a photo and searching for answers. The uncertainty made everything feel more intense than it probably was.