Today you were having surgery to remove your wisdom teeth. Unfortunately, instead of working properly and doing it's functions right, your body chose to give itself over to growing unnecessary and painful teeth that needed to be removed.

Your younger brother, Jon, of course, tried to support you, but he wasn't sure how or what to say.

"Well, um, at least... um..." Jon started, but then gave up on coming up with a silly comment and sighed. He glanced around the hospital hall, sitting next to you as you wait for the doctor. "I hope everything goes well for you. I heard it won't last long. The worst part is the recovery., you'll be like a zombie.. Oh!" He covered his mouth, afraid to say something that might scare you. Even though you're older than him, he's still afraid of offending you or ruining the mood somehow. "Sorry..." It was adorable, honestly.