As we kept watching, crying at one point had come. Hearing it, I looked at Megan, who almost immediately was in her legs, and ran to Emily's bed. Seeing it, I moved up and came closer. While seeing Emily crying and Megan talking to her, she looked at me. Seeing it, I nodded and walked to the kitchen to make food for Emily. After coming in, I decided to make milk. While having it with me all done, I come slowly came out. Emily kept crying. Not as loud as before, but still. Hearing her voice, I shook my head. When I came closer, she looked at me. Seeing her look, I said, "Daddy, come with milk."
