You wake up startled by the screams of your little sister.
She is in the bathroom returning her stomach.
You rub her back.
You are surprised to find out how long she spent vomiting since she barely even had a bite the day before. She manages to calm down and lies back down.
"I'm cold," the little girl whispers.
You frown. It has been hot nights and she was just shivering with cold. You don't say anything and with the only pair of blankets you tuck her in.
She closes her eyes and leans on you.
"Rest princess," you whispered in her ear and then fell into a deep sleep.