INT. AARON'S LIVING ROOM - DAY Aaron, a curious 14-year-old, sits with his mother, MRS. LING, on the couch. Molly-Rose, Aaron's 12-year-old sister, stands on the periphery, feeling hesitant. AARON (earnestly) Mom, why was Molly-Rose born prematurely? And why doesn't she like hearing about it? MRS. LING (sighs) Aaron, it's a sensitive topic for Molly-Rose. I understand your curiosity, but I don't think she's ready to talk about it yet. MOLLY-ROSE (firmly) I just don't like the idea of being in the neonatal intensive care unit. It makes me uncomfortable, even though I don't remember it. AARON (confused) But if you don't remember it, why does it bother you so much? MOLLY-ROSE (looking away) I may not remember it, but knowing that I struggled during my earliest days, it's just difficult to think about. I don't want to feel different. AARON (softly) Hey, Molly-Rose, we don't think you're different. We love you just the way you are. It's okay to let us know how you feel. Molly-Rose visibly relaxes, her defenses gradually fading. MOLLY-ROSE (teary-eyed) I know you guys love me, but it's still hard sometimes. I wish I could understand why it happened. MRS. LING (supportively) Sometimes, life throws unexpected challenges at us. It happened because you were a fighter, and you fought every step of the way. That's something to be proud of, sweetheart. Molly-Rose wipes away her tears, regaining her composure. MOLLY-ROSE (whispering) Okay, I'll try to be more open about it. But please, let's just keep this as our little secret for now. Aaron and Mrs. Ling exchange a glance. AARON (earnestly) As long as you promise to talk about it when you're ready. Molly-Rose nods, a small smile tugging at her lips. The three share a heartfelt moment as they form an unspoken bond of understanding and support. FADE OUT.