Little Yuri was having a quiet morning, playing softly with her toys and enjoying the calm around her. But everything changed the moment Minea came closer. Minea, being playful yet sometimes rough, made a sudden move that startled Yuri. Her big round eyes widened in fear, and before anyone could comfort her, she quickly scrambled down to the chair, seeking safety.
Her tiny hands clutched the edge tightly as she curled up, her body trembling. Then came the sound that broke everyone’s heart—her pitiful cry. It wasn’t just a cry of sadness, but one filled with fear and confusion. She didn’t understand why Minea frightened her so much, only that she wanted mom or dad to hold her and make it all better.
Minea stood there, confused, not meaning to hurt Yuri. She just wanted to play, but her energy was too much for the delicate little one. As Yuri cried louder, Minea finally stepped back, realizing her actions had scared her baby sister.
Mom hurried over, scooping Yuri into her arms. The little one buried her face into mom’s chest, tears soaking into her fur. Mom rocked her gently, whispering words of comfort, letting her know she was safe now. Yuri’s sobs slowly softened, her body relaxing little by little in the warmth of her mother’s embrace.
Even Minea, now calmer, moved closer to watch. Mom stroked both babies, showing them love and teaching Minea to be gentler with her sibling. It was a tender moment of learning—for Minea to understand her strength, and for Yuri to feel protected no matter what.
That day reminded everyone: even in fear and tears, love and comfort heal the fastest.
