(Author's POV)
"Sis, I am so sorry I am late. I had a lot of pending work, and Prof. Gilmore wouldn't let me leave before finishing all of that," Wendy said when she entered the room. Myra looked at her; she looked weary, exhausted after attending classes all day. But despite that, she still came to the hospital.
"You look tired, you should have rested, Wendy," Myra uttered.
"How can you say that, sis? Hmmm? When you are confined to a hospital room, how can I stay back and rest?" Wendy feigned hurt. "I can't do that."
"But~ …" Myra said, but was cut off by Wendy, "No ifs and buts. I want to be where my sister is. Do you know I couldn't sleep a wink last night, thinking about you." Though she said this, it was only partially true. Myra's condition was a huge concern for her, but what unfolded in front of her, Elio's relationship with Nora and everything else made her mind spiral. She tossed and turned all night as sleep was far, far away from her domain.
