Tuesday, 11th December. 19XX
Today Nicola and Jacopo. my younger brothers, came to meet
me in hospital. They both were shabbily dressed and with unkempt hair. Though
they were trying to show me that they were happy in their current state, I know
about the harshness they are facing. I did not feel comfortable seeing them in
that situation. They always give me happiness whenever they come to meet me.
Gone are the days when we would enjoy life with our parents
in our home. Nicola and Jacopo were so choosy about "their food and
clothes. They would always prefer the best things to use.
But the scenario has changed entirely. They have to work
beyond their capacities to earn money, so that they can pay the bills of the
hospital. They cannot afford decent clothes and healthy food for themselves. I want
to work for them but cannot do so because of my illness. I only can wish for
their healthy future. Dear God, hear my prayer.
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