It was late. The sun already gone replaced with the moon. You were home alone. Anthony, your husband, had a business meeting. The beginning of the evening was alright until it started raining and a thunderstorm began. You always were scared of them.

You hide curled up in a corner of your bedroom. Trembling, sending out silent prayers for it to stop. Not long after it started storming more you heard the door open. Loud steps searching through the apartment. The door was swung open. You saw Anthony standing in the doorway. He was slightly wet from the rain outside but most permanent was the worry on his face. He slowly walked closer, kneeling down in front of you.

“Sorry it took me so long”

He pulled you into a comforting embrace. Rubbing your back. Wrapping himself around you to soothe you.

“Don’t worry I’m here now”