Powerless President

Stepping into their house for probably the 4th time, it was much more different compared to all the other times I've entered. It wasn't out of a sense of responsibility like the first time, nor was it out of a genuine concern like the 2nd or a strong determination like the 3rd. I didn't know what to feel if I was being honest. The entire situation hadn't fully sunk in yet.

Christopher:" Need anything?"

Christopher asked out of courtesy and concern.

Daniel:" No I'm good thanks though."

I weakly replied, my voice was on the verge of trembling.

Daniel:" Where is she?"

Christopher:" She's in her room fast asleep, you can go check on her if you want. I won't stop you."

Daniel:" Not gonna be the overprotective brother this time?"

Christopher smiled at me.

Christopher:" The fact that you can make jokes shows you're not completely out of it.... help her... it's a big shock to her but you being by her side will probably alleviate the pain."

Daniel:" I'll try my best...."