“Nathan, You Will Have a Home. But Please, Take Care of Your Sick Sister”: Whispered His Mother
“Listen to me, Nathan…” his mother whispered. Each word was a struggle. The illness was slowly draining the life out of her. She lay in bed, emaciated. Nathan could hardly recognize her. She had always been tall, strong, and smiling. But now… “Nathan, please, don’t leave Aria… She needs to be taken care of. She’s not like others…”