"Yes, yes, I won't cry, I won't..." Romy finally stopped crying. " Alivia, you haven't lost your memory, have you?"
Alivia smiled and said, "No, I remember everything. Don't worry, Mom."
"That's good. You made it. It's finally over..."
Henry looked at his sister lying on the hospital bed. He felt sorry for her but did not dare to show it, for fear that his emotions would affect her. "Sister, Mom, and I are here to accompany you. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell us."
Alivia looked at the boy next to her and asked, " Henry, how long have I been in a coma?"
"More than three months."
More than three months.
It was neither long nor short. It happened to be a quarter of a year. She only felt that it was time to open and close her eyes, and it had already been nearly a hundred days.
At this time, looking at Henry, she felt that her younger brother, who used to be willful and unruly, had grown up all of a sudden. Although his appearance and voice had not changed, he was no longer impetuous and impetuous, but steadier.
Alivia was both gratified and distressed. When she thought that Henry could take care of her mother when she was ill, she also thought that her illness was a boost for him and forced him to grow up.
"Thank you for your hard work, Henry."
As soon as she finished speaking, Henry pretended to be angry and widened his eyes. "Are you still my biological sister? What's the point of working so hard as a family?"
Romy didn't want her to feel too burdened, so she chimed in, "That's right. As an elder sister, you shouldn't be polite. You're not as good as your brother."
Alivia knew that it must have been hard for them to take care of her, so she smiled and did not say anything more.
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