Strong waves could be heard crashing along the riverbed, with strong winds blowing every which way and scattering rain everywhere. Two boys sat inside the mouth of a cave, watching the storm with downcast eyes. They wanted to get out, but it looks like that wasn't an option. It has been six months since one of them started healing from a major injury. It was starting to get a little boring just sitting and doing nothing.
The older of the two sighed and got up, picking up some bandages and going to work at rebandaging up the other's legs. He made sure they were tight before then grabbing some medication and offering it for the younger. The younger boy just shook his head, pushing the other's hand away. He's had more than enough medication.
"Gege, please. I'm okay," the boy said softly. "You don't have to worry so much, okay?"
