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Someone ruffled my hair. I looked who is it even though I knew who, it was Lunar who always do that. “Yo, ready for your x-ray?” he asked. It was actually whisper.

"Yes."

While we were going to the x-ray room, I glance at Lunar who’s at my side. Why does he talk in lower voice or whispering manner? The volume is too low as if he was talking to himself. He always bring tablet with him and every time he talks to the nurses, he’s typing and showing the tablet instead.

Why do I have to remove my shirt every time I have to do an x-ray and only use this thin piece of cloth?

We were about to come out in the x-ray room when I saw Dr. Allie who’s coming in a room between CT scan and x-ray room. What is he going to do there?

Lunar showed his tablet to me. 'Dr. Rackie will come back soon so be good. She's excited to see your improvements.'

not making me feel afraid and most of all,

in, he’s now talking to Lunar. No, they both type on their own tablets as if they are playing games with a serious look on their faces. I saw Lunar crooked

and he said he knew someone who could help Storm on our Therapy Department. One of these coming days, his therapist will be introduce to you. We just need

understand. He faced my mom. "Make sure that every time he stands, he has someone to support him. And if he's getting stubborn for not asking help, call me." he said then looked at me again. He checked my shoulders then left. This is the first time he came here in my room more

at me. He’s younger than my brother wherein he acts as if he’s my dad. I don’t

Atty. Amative

as a respond. I suddenly grasped my chest from the sudden pain I felt. I winced whenever I feel it, the door opened and it was Flood and Windy who came in. Flood run towards my bed then clicked the button near my bed to seek for help. Now, the pain is unbearable that I can’t take it, I

matter, I am here. Can you hear my voice? Can you feel my hug? It's I, don't be afraid. I'll wipe your tears

down properly, I can hear the people around me but I don’t understand what they are saying. All I can see are the nurses and doctors who are checking on

holding my hand tightly. I slowly open my eyes, I saw my mom who’s lying her head on one of her arm on the edge of my bed while her other hand is