"The doctor is saying big words I don't understand. Mom doesn't seem too happy hearing them either," The rabbit thought to himself, bored out of his mind in the cold hospital bed.
The conversation was getting louder and harder to understand. He never heard his mom so heart broken, but he couldn't focus on it for long. Outside, the morning sun was shining and the birds were chirping. Stephan turned to the window, watching the world outside as he slowly drowned out the discussion behind him. In his mind, everything felt fine.
Some lore/vent art. Going to the doctor often has been apart of my life a lot and even Steph. Made some mention in previous art I have M.S.
