CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE: HOSPITAL FOOD AND HARD QUESTIONSSERENA'S POVI woke up early and decided I needed to see Lucas.The house still felt heavy after Helena’s visit. I needed air. I needed my brother. I went to the kitchen and cooked for him myself. Soft rice, grilled chicken, a little soup, and the sweet bread he liked when he had enough energy to eat it. Mrs. Ellis offered to help, but I shook my head. I wanted to do it with my own hands.When the food was packed, I called the driver and went straight to the hospital.Lucas was awake when I entered his room. He looked better than he had a week ago. There was a bit more color in his face. The machines still beeped quietly beside him, but his eyes were clear.“Serena,” he said, smiling. “You brought real food.”I smiled back and set the containers on the small table. “Hospital food is terrible. I had to save you.”He laughed softly, then winced a little as he sat up higher against the pillows. I moved quickly to help him. Once he was
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