Inside the cozy living room, Eli stands by the window, his gaze distant as he watches the leaves flutter down. Noah flips through the pages of a book, seated comfortably on the couch, while Lucas is busy in the kitchen, the sound of clattering dishes echoing softly. They’re all aware of the silence that has settled over their lives since their parents' tragic accident. Yet, it is a silence they fill with love and care for their sister, Maya.
"Breakfast is ready," Lucas calls out, his voice a gentle command that brings the family together.
"Let’s get Maya," Noah suggests, closing his book.
Maya is still upstairs, likely to be roused from yet another unexpected nap. Her narcolepsy is an unpredictable guest, arriving unannounced and always overstaying its welcome.
Eli gently shakes Maya awake, his touch tender and filled with affection.
"Morning, sleepyhead," he smiles, watching her eyes flutter open.
"Morning," she replies, her voice still thick with sleep. She sits up slowly, adjusting to the waking world with practiced patience.
Noah enters, holding a small cup of tea. "Mint, just like you like it," he says, handing it to her.
Maya smiles, grateful for their unwavering support. "Thanks, Noah. You guys are the best," she murmurs.
Noah helps Maya down the stairs, their footsteps a familiar rhythm on the polished wood.
"Did you dream about flying again?" Lucas teases, recalling Maya's frequent dreams of soaring through the sky.
"Maybe," she laughs, taking her seat at the table. "But this time, I had you guys flying with me."
Their laughter fills the room, a soothing balm against the weight of their reality.
Maya struggles to focus, her pencil hesitating on the page. The anxiety that often accompanies her condition creeps in, a shadow that threatens to overwhelm.
Eli notices her tension and joins her, resting a comforting hand on her shoulder. "What’s on your mind?" he asks gently.
"I just wish things were different," she confesses, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I know, Maya. But we’re here with you. Always," Eli assures her, his words a promise.
Noah selects a comedy, hoping to lift Maya's spirits. They pile onto the couch, a tangle of arms and legs, sharing popcorn and laughter.
"Do you think they’d like this movie?" Maya asks, her thoughts drifting to their parents.
"They’d love it," Lucas assures her, squeezing her hand gently.
Maya feels a sense of peace, surrounded by her brothers' love. Together, they are a fortress against the challenges life throws their way.
Eli, Noah, and Lucas know they cannot replace their parents, but they can be there for Maya—with love, laughter, and unwavering support.
"We’ll be okay," Noah whispers, the words a quiet vow.
Maya believes him. She knows that as long as they’re together, they can face anything.
