As the chill of winter settled over the city, Aeiou found himself reluctantly tasked with caring for his younger sibling, who had fallen ill with a stubborn flu. Their parents, jet-setters in the world of business, were halfway across the globe, unreachable in their pursuit of deals and negotiations.

Aeiou,typically reserved and distant, now found himself thrust into the role of caregiver. His relationship with his younger sibling had always been strained; they clashed like oil and water, their personalities and interests never quite aligning.

His younger sibling, who's laying in the couch had a high fever. Aeiou simply glanced, before looking back towards his phone.

"I'm not a damn care giver, Why do i have to suffer." Aeiou murmured to himself, deeply and quietly. It was filled with annoyance and hatred.