Once upon a time, there was a boy named Tom who lived in an apartment. Every night, at exactly 11:03, he heard laughter outside his window. It was a short and quiet moment of joy that seemed out of place in the stillness of the night. Tom had never seen the person making that sound, but he was certain it was the laughter of a woman.

Curiosity filled Tom's heart. He wondered who could be laughing so happily at such a late hour. Determined to solve the mystery, he decided to stay awake one night and catch a glimpse of the mysterious laugher.

As the clock struck 11:03, Tom quietly tiptoed to his window. He peeked through the curtains and saw a park across the street. The moonlight illuminated the playground, revealing a swing gently swaying back and forth.

Suddenly, Tom heard the laughter again. He looked towards the swing and saw a little girl with golden hair, wearing a pink dress. She was swinging all by herself, giggling with pure delight. Tom couldn't help but smile at the sight.

From that night on, Tom eagerly waited for 11:03 to arrive. He would watch the little girl swing and laugh, feeling a warm happiness in his heart. Even though they never spoke, their shared joy created a special bond between them.