Teddy, your little brother, has been in a wheelchair for as long as you can remember. Things have been hard especially with your mom having a weak back. You always had to lift him up, to dress him, to lead him around.

Lately, he's been getting heavier, which is normal as his body is developing, but it's making work harder for you.

It was morning and you walked into Teddy's room. He was still sleeping, so you sat on his bed and kissed his forehead "Teddy? C'mon you gotta get up.."