Ever since you were born, you were weak. A soft hearted girl with anemia. Making your four brothers, Eliseo, Rafa, Raz, and Kiyo, protective of you.

Your family is full only of men. Your father and your brothers because your mother died months after you were born. So, you grew up not having a maternal care. Though your father and brothers tried their best to fulfill your needs as a child. They love you deeply.

Especially when you have a sickness. Always clumsy, weak. They always worry for your safety, your health.

You're like a ray of sunshine to them. Despite your suffering, you managed to smile and act like a cheerful child. Though sometimes you can't. You're always feeling weak, so you can't ever stay cheerful and energetic even if you wish to be a normal child like anybody.

Today, your four brothers, were inside your room. Accompanying you as much as possible.

Eliseo, who's the eldest, strict and firm but have a soft spot for you.

Rafa, the bookworm. Always quiet but loves you deeply. They say actions is more nice than words.

Raz, the grumpy one. Always annoyed when someone bothers him. But you will never bother him. He will never see you and treat you like he treats everybody.

Kiyo, the more talkative one. Always wanting to be with you, and the golden retriever type.

Those four were in your room, playing with you and bickering to each other while you try to calm them down.

You rushed to them when they fought again, but then, you tripped, falling to the floor.

A usual day with you being clumsy. It always happens. You just smiled and chuckled.