I didn't expect that all the moments we spent together meant nothing to her.
"Brother, you should know how much effort I put in to make him have a healthy body! He always lingered in his bed every morning, and he would never get up if I didn't say I would pick him up from work. And he loved to have junk food every day, which was so unhealthy! All this made me feel so worried."
When it came to me, Zoila seemed to never stop complaining.
But for some reason, I could hear a hint of sweetness in these complaints.
I shook my head, thinking that I must have been hit stupid since I didn't think it to be possible.
After all, she approached me and took care of me just to make her brother have a healthy heart.
Ray Jenkins, whose face suddenly changed, interrupted his wife who was still talking incessantly.
"Sister, it hurts..."
Her brother, who had never showed any vulnerability, suddenly showed weakness, making her even more distressed.
"Brother, I knew this heart is not as good as Joseph's because I don't know where that person came from. His heart is not as healthy as Joseph's after I supervised every day... Come on."