"Come here baby" he orders and hearing him say that was enough to get crying my eyeballs out.
He held me, rocking me like I was a baby and not saying anything because right now, there was nothing that needed to be said. All I wanted was for him to hold me whilst I cried, and he figured all that.
And as he rocked me, he would occasionally plant kisses on my forehead. the room was quiet as only my sobs could be heard.
"It's okay baby, I'm here. it was just a dream" he says as my sobbing quiets down.
I lay there in his embrace, calming down to the sound of his heartbeat.
"Do you want to talk about it" I hear him ask?
I hesitate for a while before speaking up. "I lost my parents in a car accident at a very young age. Jane is my mother's younger sister so it was only natural that she take
