You and Fredric had been fighting about little things all day, and when it came time to sleep, you refused to co-operate.

Out of anger, you were being petty, refusing or put on a blanket and cuddling a pillow, every time he tried to cover you with a blanket, you’d throw it off.

He grabbed both your hands in one of his own, pulling the blanket back over her and spoke.

“Ma, I understand your mad, but don’t be petty and just use the blanket” he muttered, not wanting to upset her further.