"It's not that I don't want to share." you say. "I have a .... problem."
"What sort of problem?" Mrs Fraser asks.
"She wets the bed." your mother answers, making you turn red.
"I see." she says. "I'm afraid that we don't have the facilities to accommodate you here."
"Where will I stay?" you ask.
"We have had a few students with your problem over the years." She says, taking down a file from her bookcase. "There are a couple of alternatives we've found." She opens the file and searches through the sheets of paper. "There is a boarding school within walking distance which has a special program for bedwetters. In the past they have been prepared to let out students stay there."
"What's the other option?" you ask, not liking the first too much.
"The medical faculty here have a facility where they study bedwetting and develop treatments for it." She explains. "Volunteers, naturally, have to spend their nights in the facility so they have rooms. I understand that they are quite comfortable."
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