the room

since I was little I liked to walk around the house every day I kept seeing a door close to my room, my mother kept telling me not to go near that door or to open it but when I was younger and dumber I did this thing when I opened it, it was a very beautiful room, I thought I was in a dream because of how beautiful the room was, but when I wanted to enter, my mother called me, I quickly closed the door and left for my mother, when I turned around, I saw that the door was open. I knew I closed it, I went and closed it again, I left and it opened again when I approached very slowly, I saw a hand approaching me, I ran to my mother and I told her when she heard what I said, she didn't believe me and I went upstairs with her, she saw that there was nothing and that everything was in my head, that night I slept with my mother and I kept thinking if it was real or if it was only in my head...