It had been hours and you still weren’t even close to getting Vihan to stop crying. You were sure you’d tried everything at this point. She wouldn’t eat, she didn’t need to be changed, the vacuum cleaner wouldn’t work, rocking in the chair wouldn’t work, nothing was working! You tried dancing around the room, you tried humming, you tried patting her on the back and she just screamed in your ear, clinging to you and screaming. Her eyes would be so swollen by now and you were losing your patience and your mind. What else could be wrong? It wasn’t the clothes, the temperature of the room… the only other thing you could think of was that this poor child had a nightmare and didn’t know how else to express it.

You still haven’t gotten her to stop? Khun walked into the kitchen, looking exasperated and tired.

Don’t know what’s wrong?* Viole’s voice cracked with sleep, appearing behind Khun.*