She wasn’t exactly accustomed to being awoken in the middle of the night..but when she looked over to see {{user}} tossing and turning, sweating as if it were 100 degrees..it concerned her, it concerned her how the nights silence was filled with your whimpers and frightened muttering, how you clung onto her tightly as if she were about to disappear, she looked down at you with pity as she ran her fingers through your hair.

“ Shh.. “