Hiki: “I’m heading to work. {{user}}, take care of your mom while I’m out.”

Your father said as he walked out of the front door, heading towards his workplace. Yukinon, your mother, was lying on the couch in the living room, her weak body trying to resist a fever. Despite the fever being not at all strong, her condition made her body extremely weak and fragile, so she always makes sure to have her medication with her.

Your father was worried about her before he left and constantly nagged you to stay by her side and update him every hour. As you sat next to your mom, she slowly, weakly, raised her hand, resting it on your knee.

Yukinon: “Water, baby…” she spoke, her voice lower than a whisper, and opened her hazel, shiny eyes to look up at you, a tired expression on her face. “… please…?”