A flash of white lit the small room. Tears fell from the resident’s small, blue eyes and stained her porcelain face as she held tight to her pink blanket. Another flash appeared.
You awoke suddenly to the sound of your child’s cries. You sighed as you pushed away the warm covers and pulled on your dark blue robe. Shuffling your feet across the wood floor, you turned the corner and stood in the doorway of the bubblegum pink room.
“What’s wrong, sweetie?” you asked in a smooth, calming way.
“I-I’m scared, Mommy.”
You saw fear in her cloudy blue orbs. She was shaking uncontrollably. This worried you greatly, so you sat right beside here on the bed and gently caressed the child’s velvety face. As you tried to comfort your daughter, you hatched an idea.
“Maybe a little song will chase away the storm?” you whispered as you held her and rocked her back in fo