Bipolar Disorder

The Wednesday morning sun peeked through the blinds, casting a warm ray of light across the bedroom as Jade slumbered peacefully.

Harry, ever the early riser, decided to use the quiet time to have a quick chat with Candace and Andy before they left for the airport. He found them chatting in the kitchen as they prepared breakfast.

"Good morning, big sisters," Harry greeted them, a smile playing on his lips.

"Good morning, little brother. Want coffee?" Candace asked and when Harry nodded, she went to pour him a mug.

"Thanks," Harry said as he took it from her and then cleared his throat, "Actually, there's something I wanted to talk to you both about before you leave."

Candace and Andy exchanged a curious glance. The smile on their face disappeared, replaced by a shared look of concern.

"Is everything alright, Harry?" Candace asked, wondering why he suddenly seemed so serious.