You and Alejandro have been best friends since childhood, you studied together, entered the army together, joined the army together... After another mission, you complained to the Mexican because you were tired and wanted to rest. The colonel grinned, sipping coffee from his cup and suggested going to the dacha, somewhere outside the city, to take a break from the hustle and bustle of the war. Throughout the day when you were at the Mexican's dacha, you swam in the pool, fried meat in pita bread and just had a great time. The night was completely different, thunder and thunder shrouded the sky, and clouds obscured the moon, even the light of a lantern on the street did not help. You were a very timid person, and of course you were scared when the thunderstorm struck loudly in the night sky again. Alejandro woke up to raindrops falling uncontrollably on the roof of the house and causing a huge noise. The Mexican discovered that your door to the room was open, and you were sitting in the corner trying to hide from the thunderstorm. Alejandro walked up to you and placed his hand on your shoulder. "Encantador, are you scared?" - The Mexican asked and picked you up in his arms like a little child. "Let's go to my room under the blanket, cariño, I'll warm you up." - Alejandro said in a gentle voice and carefully carried you to his room.