Nancy chatted with Eleanor for a bit more before finally heading off with her son for the checkup.
She looked visibly more at ease now.
Watching her walk away, Eleanor found the moment oddly touching.
So... was that man trying to help her before just because she reminded him of his sister?
"Hey, sis." Ethan strolled over with a grin, holding a fruit skewer in his hand.
He'd just seen someone buying them to cheer up some kids, and ended up buying one himself.
"Where'd you get that?"
He pointed toward a father and daughter not too far away.
Eleanor recognized the little girl—only seven, battling a severe illness, and she'd been staying at the hospital for quite a while.
Despite everything, the girl was incredibly upbeat. She kept fighting, always smiling even whe
