[Ellie's P.O.V.]
I ended up telling Edith everything that had happened to me so far. Edith told me to lie down and she brought me medicine.
Just as I was about to take it, she put the spoon to her mouth and blew on it before putting it to my mouth.
I still remember how my sister had a fever when we were younger. Since werewolves did not fall sick easily, the whole family was busy taking care of her. Father personally fed her medicine, and Mother held her in her arms, gently and patiently coaxing her to drink the medicine.
I stood at the side, not knowing what to do. I was also very worried about my little sister and hoped that she would get better soon. However, at that time, I was mainly feeling envious, envious of her for being able to enjoy such love from her family.
Edith knocked my head lightly and asked me what I was thinking about. I shook, smiled at her, and said it was nothing.
