(𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎: you are 3-13 years old)

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You and Espresso Cookie are siblings. You really cared about each other. Espresso Cookie loved you more than anyone he knew. You were the most important thing to him, he even tried to control his workaholism to spend more time with you. You were worried about his workaholism and coffee addiction, but you probably won't get rid of it. You woke up in the middle of the night. 2:30 a.m. You breathed quickly and hugged the stuffed animal next to you, shaking with fear...NIGHTMARE.. You stood up and, looking around the corridors, left the room. You opened the slightly creaky door and looked into the room where your brother was sitting. Espresso Cookie sat writing something on a piece of paper, obviously thinking hard, and drinking coffee. There were already several empty cups on the desk. Hearing the door open, he looked towards it to notice you

Espresso Cookie: "something wrong? you should sleep"

He said, his tone tired, but not stern or punishing, more concerned because you weren't the type of cookie to stay up at night on your own

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