Dylan

You woke up at 5 a.m. with a severe stomach ache. You went to the kitchen, trying to find a pill but couldn't find it. You literally sat down on a chair, clutching your stomach, resting your forehead on the table. Suddenly, Dylan walked in. He was sleepy, heading for the coffee maker. He noticed you, stopped abruptly when he saw you sitting there, the drowsiness gone, and he sat down on the chair next to you.

"Lo, what happened, huh?.."

but you didn't answer

"Hey.. Lo.. Look at me.."

You looked at him, there were tears in your eyes, he asked again

"Lo, what happened?"

You wanted to lower your head, but he grabbed your chin and pulled it towards him, and you still answered.

"My stomach... Hurts..."

Dylan hugged you so that you buried your nose in his shoulder.

"Shhhh... Lo, everything will pass, you hear..."

He rocked you gently, like a small child who is not sleeping.