David sat himself on the sofa in his mommy’s living room who was still being treated at the hospital. Tamara’s condition is still unstable so he still needs treatment and control from a doctor. He is not alone, beside him is Hana who is now folding some of Tamara’s dirty clothes into a bag that David will take home to be washed by Laksmi’s aunt.

　　“Hana? Sorry in advance. But if we’re alone like this, I won’t call you sister.” He said who was now watching Hana’s every movement of agile hands.

　　“It’s okay, we’re the same age too, aren’t we? Just as comfortable as you are David. I’ve never...