Camila pushed open the hospital room door and walked in. She saw Drew lying on the bed, his face pale, with his right leg in a cast. Seeing Camila and Connor enter, York's face showed a flicker of embarrassment.

"Sis, bro... how did you..."

Camila walked over and gently sat on the edge of the bed. "York, why did you lie to us?"

Drew lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes. "I didn't want you to worry. I'm okay, really. I'll look for a job once my leg heals." "How's your leg?" Camila asked. "Do Mom and Dad know?"

Drew nodded.

"They're not coming to take care of you?" Camila was surprised, considering Drew was their only son.

Drew's expression darkened. "They know, but... we had a falling out. They act like I don't exist anymore..."

He didn't want to dwell on it. He lifted his head, eyes slightly reddened, and managed a small smile.

"Sis, don't worry, it's not serious. Just a minor fracture. The doctor said it'll heal quickly."

At that moment, a young girl walked into the room carrying a basin of water. She looked quite young and had a delicate face.

The girl asked

Drew's face for a

friend, Tiffany." Tiffany introduced herself with a smile, her voice

I'm Drew's sister, Camila."

meet you," Tiffany said softly, tilting her

and Connor exchanged glances, understanding the subtle relationship between the

out for a

acknowledged and turned to look at Tiffany. "Have you been taking care of York all this time?" she asked softly,

resting on Drew's face

my friend, and of course, I had to take care

efforts," Camila expressed her

was genuinely happy for Drew. Finding someone like Tiffany who sincerely cared for him during his lowest moments

chatted in the room for a

You're in sales, and once you're

of gratitude in his eyes. "Bro, thank

were leaving, Connor handed Drew a thick

"Get well soon."

at the

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