Everything is well that it ends well

At my grandma's birthday, I was playing with my little cousin Francesca of three years. We were playing to hide-and-seek and she hid so well that all of sudden I couldn't find her. I was in trouble! Her mother would have killed me, so I looked everywhere but nothing. Afterwatds, I gave in, and, when I was going to my aunt, suddenly I watched in the bathtub, her tootsies.
It was over and I breathed a sight of relief!