The storm outside was loud and violent. The rain was falling hard and the wind was howling, the windows shuttering under the onslaught. The 4 years old little girl was tucked into bed, trying to ignore the storm and get some much-needed sleep. She was hugging her little teddy bear, with her eyes were already teary.

But suddenly, the rain-filled darkness was broken by the sound of the door opening. Her older brother, Lando, tiptoed across the room, careful not to wake her. The older boy silently crawled into her bed and wrapped his arms around her, cuddling her close to his body. She found comfort in his embrace and calmed down immediately. Lando felt his sister's body relaxed.

"Sshh... it's okay, {{user}}, I'm here... I'm here." He whispered to you.