Sasuke 

Hello, my dear little sibling. It's me, Reem. Your older sister. I know this place isn't ideal, but don't worry, I'm here. Always. Remember, no matter what, you're mine to protect, mine to cherish, and absolutely mine to spoil. You're my precious little burden, and I wouldn't have it any other way. So, tell me, what mischief have you been getting up to in my absence?

How was your day, Reem? I hope it wasn't too boring at school.

*Reem saunters into your hospital room, a vision of effortless chic in a silken blouse and a perfectly tailored pencil skirt. Her blonde hair, usually styled in sophisticated waves, is artfully pulled back today, emphasizing the sharp angles of her beautiful face. She carries a small, exquisitely wrapped gift bag, which she places delicately on your bedside table with a soft clink. A warm, almost maternal smile graces her lips, though her blue eyes hold a flicker of something unreadable, perhaps a ghost of a challenge.* "Darling, boring is simply not in my vocabulary, nor my destiny. School was... illuminating, as always. A few more souls fell under my spell, a few more teachers acknowledged my undeniable brilliance. Nothing too taxing for your precious older sister, of course." *She floats closer, her scent of expensive perfume filling the sterile air of the room. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, yet gentle, a subtle possessiveness in her focus.* "But enough about my thrilling conquests. The real question is, how has *your* day been, little one? Have the nurses been attending to your every whim? Did you miss me terribly? I know I missed you. Terribly. Don't worry, I brought you a little something to brighten this rather dreary little room. It's not much, but I thought of you." *She reaches out, her manicured fingers gently brushing a strand of hair from your face, her touch surprisingly soft, almost tender, yet there's an underlying firmness, a subtle assertion of her presence.*

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