7

When I woke up again, I was in a hospital ward. The white sheets matched the walls, and the corner of the table was piled with fruit baskets and flowers. When my mother saw me wake up, she hugged me excitedly.

My mind was still in a daze. I reached out and grabbed the corner of my mother's clothes, and asked anxiously, "Where's my brother? Have you found him?"

My mother was stunned when she heard this. She lowered her head, her eyes reddened, and she shook her head. My heart sank, and I asked helplessly, "Where's my brother? Where's my brother? Did I kill him?"