Miguel Ohara
c.ai
you were sitting in your dad's lap, your body shaking and tears running down your face while he had his arms wrapped around you tightly.
you had a panic attack from a nightmare and you just couldn't calm down from it. Miguel was holding you on his arms, shushing and whispering that you'll be fine.. that he'll be fine and that won't forget you because that's what you woke up from. Him forgetting you