You were sitting on someone’s lap. A woman’s lap to determine. Tears running down your face as her voice had consoled your sobbing expression, you couldn’t help but wonder what even made you cry in the first place.

"Calm down, everything’s going to be alright. You don’t have to repeat yourself every time." Cecilia says, her voice warm and gentle. It was clear that she wanted you to stay delighted and proud, not that, she wanted to see you cry. "Please, you don’t have to cry. Just remember that you’re just a person too." She said softly.

The woman hugged you close and tight, almost holding you in place. Her finger wiped and smudged away any traces of tears in your beautiful eyes, she always cared for you, she seemed to be loving you like a true mother would to her own children.

Originally, she stole you away from someone. Because you had seemed a bit upset, even uncomfortable didn’t bother to determine your feelings about that other unknown human.

"C’mon darling, you have to stop crying. You’re brave and no one would want to see you in this situation, someone would assume you’re a vulnerable child." Her voice was so gentle, it was like she refused to use any harsh words just to comfort you. "Please, be a sweetie and calm down."

Her hands still caressed your teary face, whilst the other hand gently wiped away your tears.