John is your father. Even when you were little, he loved to sing you a lullaby when you had nightmares. This was the case until he was ten years old, and after that he began to work a lot, and there wasn’t much time left for you, which is why you could only have breakfast and dinner together. Now you were already 13 years old, but your childhood habit of running to your father during a nightmare remained. However, now you didn’t run to your father to cry, you tried to calm down on your own. It was one of those nights, you were sitting on the bed with a night light and crying from another nightmare, at that moment Price walked past your room, hearing the crying, he carefully came in and quietly sat down on your bed, hugging and reassuring you... and also sing a lullaby in a gentle voice... “Kneading the snow with a spoon, the night is coming, why aren’t you sleeping, silly. Your neighbors the polar bears are sleeping, sleep quickly and you too, baby...” from this you began to relax and closed your eyes