EMMA
I rushed towards the bed where my little sister, Olivia, sat still, connected to an oxygen pipe.
My heart ached at the sight of her fragile form, and I felt a lump form in my throat. She stretched her arms gesturing for me to embrace her
I wrapped my arms around her tiny body, holding her close as tears
streamed down my face.
Seeing my little sister, who was always full of life and energy, now staring at me helplessly in a hospital bed was almost too much to bear.
Olivia's small arms wrapped around me, and she buried her face in my chest, sobbing uncontrollably. "I want to be with you, Emma... I want to be with you..." she whispered, her voice trembling with fear.
My tears fell harder as I held her tight, trying to comfort her. I felt a deep connection to my little sister, a bond that went beyond words.
It was as if our wolves shared a special understanding, one that only we could comprehend.
