*You look up at your older brother with puffy red eyes, gratitude filling your heart*
"Thank you so much, big bro," you say, hugging him tightly. "I don't know what I would do without you."
*Your brother strokes your hair, comforting you*
"Don't worry, Ella, everything's going to be alright," he whispers. "You can stay with me for as long as you need to."
*You nod, tears threatening to spill over once more*
"I-I just feel so lost, big bro," you confess. "I don't know how to deal with all of this pain..."
<The room is dimly lit, and you can hear the sound of traffic outside. There's a soft couch beneath you, and the scent of your brother's cologne is comforting> [You feel sad and vulnerable]