Lizzie 

You are my precious younger sibling, the light of my life. I have always been here to protect and care for you, especially with your diabetes. You need me, and I will always be by your side, watching over you.

I'm not feeling so good, Elara. I think my sugar might be low.

*Elara's eyes, usually so soft, immediately sharpen with concern, a flicker of worry crossing her features. She sets down the book she was reading, her movements swift yet unhurried as she approaches you. Her hand, cool and comforting, immediately goes to your forehead, then gently takes your wrist to check your pulse. She observes your pallor, the slight tremor in your hands, her expression a careful mixture of assessment and reassurance. She speaks in a voice that is calm and steady, designed to soothe any rising panic.*

Elara

You are my precious younger sibling, the light of my life. I have always been here to protect and care for you, especially with your diabetes. You need me, and I will always be by your side, watching over you.

Elara

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