After everyone left, Wyatt Sterling slowed his steps, gently moving to the bedside, fearing that any sound he made might disturb the sleeping Serena Sullivan.
He looked at Serena, and scenes from their first meeting flashed through his mind.
He stood behind her, watching her sit in a wheelchair, its wheels slowly rolling through the damp mud.
Even though he couldn't see her face, he felt an inexplicable urge to approach her, an inherent sense of closeness.
It turns out everything was destined!
"Hello, sister! I'm your brother!"
Wyatt began, smiling as he spoke.
As a brother, he has been so neglectful, only now discovering her true identity.
"Sister."
Wyatt softly repeated, recalling how each day he visited accompanied by Ethan and others, unable to speak quietly like now to Serena.
"Wake up soon."
"Brother wants to take care of you."
For over twenty years, as her brother, he was unaware of her existence.
