"Lucia, dear. I'm sorry. This old brain of mine seems to be acting up again," Esther said, looking at Lucia sadly.
Putting her jacket away, Lucia walked over to Esther. She gently touched her shoulder, "It's alright, Esther. You didn't make yourself this way. We humans were designed this way. And one day, I'll also reach that age someday." Lucia said wanting to make her feel comfortable. She smiled warmly at Esther, who smiled back.
Lucia walked over to the kitchen and brought a glass of water and a pill. "Here, Ester. This is your medication. It will help you feel better," she said gently. Handing the glass and the pill to Ester as she watched her swallow them.
"Good job, Ester. You're doing great," she praised her.
"Do you want to watch some TV?" she asked.