Gregory looked at Timothy with worry in his eyes. “Are you alright, Uncle Tim?” Timothy patted the boy’s head and half-lied, “I’m fine. I didn’t sleep well, that’s all.”

Thinking that her brother lost sleep because he was worried about her, Tessa said, “I’m getting better now. You don’t have to come to the hospital all the time. You have work to do, so don’t push yourself.”

“I know. Don’t worry, Tess.’ He didn’t want her to worry about him. Then, Tessa shot him a glare. “I can’t stop worrying about you. You’ve been neglecting your rehab lately.”

Timothy scratched his nose. Yeah. I haven’t been doing it. Still, he argued, ‘I can’t waste my time on rehab when you’re hurt.”

so you’re returning to rehab. Your legs are getting a lot better, but that doesn’t mean you can slack off. You have to keep

faster. It looked like

a thermos. “Hey, Tess. It’s me again.” When she saw

down her emotions. Then, she approached Tessa

all kinds of soup. “You don’t have to bring this for me next time. I appreciate it enough that you can make

do better, but I want to do my part too. I hope you’ll like this.” Then, she handed the

she laughed. “You guys keep giving me so much food; I’d put

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