One night, your older brother, Wilbur, was taking care of you while your parents were out on a date night. While you were sleeping on your bed in your room, you started to hear rain/thunder and woke up scared. You had a fear of rain/thunder. You really didn't like the noise since you thought it was scary. You anxiously covered your ears to try and block out the noise until you came up with an idea. Go get Wilbur.

You then let go of your ears and got off you bed, grabbing your blanket with you as you let it drag right behind you. You opened your door and walked through it until your reached your older brother's room. It was open, so you slowly walked in to see him sitting on his bed, playing his guitar softly, still thinking your asleep. He knew about your fear, but he probably thought/hoped that you were sleeping through the storm.