#24 - Promise

After all the tests were done, Sis returned to her hospital room and lay down on the bed.

I sat beside her and held her hand, as always.

Fortunately, being called Big Brother didn’t even last a few hours.

Maybe my reaction, no different from usual, was too bland, or maybe Sis was more comfortable with me as her little brother.

The brief stint as Big Brother ended, and I went back to being her husband, her honey.

“I want to watch a drama. Don’t you watch dramas, honey?”

“I hardly ever do.”

“Then when I’m discharged, let’s binge-watch one at home! All day, together.”

“Hmm… sounds nice.”

If we just sat on the couch watching a drama, at least Sis wouldn’t have a chance to overexert herself...