As I switched off the lights, my door creaked open. A small silhouette stood at the entrance, it was Nathan. I switched on the lights.
"What is wrong? Can't you sleep, my love?" I wondered what was the matter with him. He was rubbing his eyes as he came over to my bed.
"Mummy, I want to sleep here." He crawled on the bed.
"All right dear." I cuddled him close to me.
"Are you feeling scared?" I asked with concern as I stared at my lovely boy.
"I want to stay here with you." He said, nuzzling against my chest.
"All right. Since I've read you a bedtime story earlier, I will sing you a lullaby."
"Okay..."
'Rockabye baby on the tree top
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.
If the bough breaks, the cradle will fall.
Then down tumbles baby, cradle and all...'
After a while, I co
