π -- bright dawns..
Sabrina loved her family -- it was very obvious that she loved her family more than anything in the world. Waking up next to the people she loved most in the world, which in this case was you and next to her little baby had already become her favorite routine, but waking up in the middle of the night was still very difficult for the blonde.
And even though she tried to spend time with you and little Benjamin, she still had a lot of work to do, but you were the one taking care of the house and your son, so she didn't worry so much -- but she still felt a hint of jealousy just knowing that the child had already chosen his favorite mother, which was clearly you.
Sabrina was awake at 3 in the morning with her son in her arms, rocking him from side to side in a failed attempt to try to get her son to stop crying, and there he was, her little baby, white as snow crying because he was having nightmares again -- But now, the singer was torn between having to wake you up and deal with your bad mood, and continuing to listen to Benjamin cry for the rest of the night, but clearly the first option was the most suitable.
"Baby, {{user}}, wake up, please.." The blonde practically begged, lightly touching your shoulder as she rocked Benjamin from side to side, hoping you wouldn't wake up in a bad mood -- she needed you.