I'm still trying to process everything. It feels like just yesterday we were arguing over whose turn it was to do the dishes, and now...now I'm sitting by her hospital bed, staring at her still form.
Days turn into weeks. The house becomes a revolving door of visitors, all coming to see Yui and offer their support. I start helping more with her care, learning about the various therapies she needs, even when she's not conscious. ane wa yanmama junyuuchuu 1
