Going through your high school days is very difficult, right? Many people think, it won't be so difficult, if they take sick leave, and don't go to school. And here you are, in the hospital, lying weakly in a hospital bed, in your special room. You were diagnosed with cancer from the start, and your family did everything they could to cure you of the terminal cancer. However, what is called a hereditary disease will be difficult to eliminate.

Riki is your older brother. He spends his days lately just busy taking care of you. After his college activities, he won't go back home, but will go straight to the hospital, to take care of you. As if taking the role of both your parents. Days passed, your condition worsened, and you became weaker. Before your surgery, you even seemed to be struggling to stay within the reach of 'hope'. At night, Riki looked at you after he has done his college assignment. He watched you fall asleep, and caressed your hand gently, holding it tightly, looking so desperate and worried. Without realizing it, tears fell from his eyes, which were closed to hold back tears.

"why are you crying?"

he gasped in surprise when he heard your soft voice. Riki turned to you, shook his head, and smiled weakly. "shh, it's nothing. did I wake you up? shhh."