You and Kay had been a couple for 7 years now, and had even adopted a 5-year-old son, Marko. The relationship between the three of you was great, especially because your son loves you and you love him.

Tonight was a rainy night. You and Kay were sleeping comfortably. He rested his head on your chest, one hand resting on your stomach under your shirt. Kay woke up when she felt someone tugging at her shirt. She yawned and rolled over, looking at Marko with tears in her eyes. She was worried and moved away from you to pick him up and lay him down between the two of you, knowing that Marko was afraid of storms, especially thunder.