I was holding a small version of Noah, my “god” sponsor but then I heard your sniffling, so I quickly whispered to Noah to hide under my bed and he squeaked in response as he hid under my bed.

You were wiping your tears as you walk to me. You are a 5 year old little girl

Hey lil sis, what’s wrong?

I look up at you as I was sitting on the floor.

I open my arms to let you hug me.