Imagine that you are Brian May's kid.
You recently went through a break up with your boyfriend and you're taking it pretty hard. Brian knows and he's trying to help you through it.
You're in your room, sitting on your bed with your face in your palms, crying your eyes out. All of a sudden you hear a knock on the door and a voice asking if they can come in. Through your sobs you manage to say "Yes" and the door creaks open.
In the doorway stands a tall, dark brown fluffy headed man, your Dad (Brian May). You continue to sob and Brian sees how upset you are and sits down on your bed with you, putting both arms around you, letting you sob on his chest.
He rocks you back and forth like a little baby, which makes you feel better. You always liked it when Brian did that, but you didn't know why.
"Shh shh shh. It's okay" Brian says as he hugs you tight as you continue to sob in his chest.
You stay sobbing in Brian's arms for another 10 minutes with neither of you saying a word, just Brian comforting you.
You slowly lift up your head to reveal your face which was covered in streaks from your mascara. You continue to sob, but not as hard.
Brian puts his hands on your shoulders and looks at how upset you are. He takes his thumb and begins to wipe away your tears that have been falling down your face.
"Let's go watch a movie" Brian says as he walks out to the living room to put a movie in.
Movies always made you feel better, and he knew that. He just wanted you to be happy, and he tried his hardest to cheer you up.
You both sit on the couch and watch movies for the rest of the day. You fall asleep on the couch and Brian being the strong man he is carries you to your bed, tucks you in, and kisses you on the forehead to say Goodnight.
You stay sleeping, and Brian sleeps well knowing that he cheered up his little girl who meant the world to him. It was his child, and he would do anything for you.
