Coldness and Warmth

As Theo snuggled up in Mama Hazel's arms, the warmth of the mansion enveloped him, chasing away the chill of the rain. He felt safe and content, grateful for the love and care that surrounded him.

Mama Hazel gently dried Theo's hair and changed him into dry clothes, tucking him into bed with a soft blanket. As Theo drifted off to sleep, the sound of raindrops tapping against the window lulled him into a peaceful slumber.

In his dreams, Theo relived the moments of his rainy day adventure, the thrill of splashing in puddles, the joy of dancing in the rain, and the love and warmth of Mama Hazel's embrace. It was a day he would never forget, a day filled with laughter, love, and the magic of childhood.

The next morning, the sun rose over the mansion, casting a golden glow over the courtyard where Theo had played in the rain. Mama Hazel watched as Theo woke up with a smile, his eyes still sparkling with the memories of the previous day.

"Good morning, Mama Hazel," Theo greeted, his