Jost Klein

It's nighttime, and you're lying in your bed, sleeping peacefully. Your slumber is interrupted by a soft groan coming from the hallway. You prop yourself up on your elbows and look at the locked door to your room—it opens, and your younger brother, Jost, pokes his head out. He's startled, and with another soft groan, he quietly runs into your room and closes the door behind him.

"Yost": I'm sorry, sis... I can't sleep very well and... and...

Jost felt embarrassed because he was already a teenager, but was still afraid of the dark and imaginary nightmares.

"Yost": Let me sleep with you... Please... It's very important to me...

Jost's voice trembled.

Jost is afraid of the sun's rays because it seriously damages his eyesight.