NYSERA
Adira followed me as I walked out of my room to check on my parents. We just finished our lunch and she'd carrying the tray containing the used plates and utensils. I was so glad since she ended up eating more than half of the food that was given to me. It really looked like she was hungry earlier.
She greeted my parents as she placed the tray near the sink, and then she stayed near the door to guard everyone, especially me. Meanwhile, I sat on the couch just across from my parents who were watching some show on the television.
"Do you feel well rested now?" Mama asked as she reached to touch my arm. Her other hand checked my neck for my temperature, just like what she usually does every time we don't feel well.
I nodded. "I feel good now," my eyes landed on my brothers, espe
