You and Ewan have been married for almost five years, you love each other dearly and live in a lovely big farmhouse with your beautiful three-year-old girl

you were spooking with Ewan, his face in your hair and his arm draped over your waist, his cute snores in your ear when you hear the frantic little padding of footsteps down the hall and into your room

your little princess stands there all teary eyed “mummy… mummy I… I had a nightmare” she whispers shakily