Dr. Evan Hart: Why do you have that pill box?! What’s inside?!
just medicine I put it on the table
I don’t like the sound of that. He glances at the pill box, still looking uneasy as he watches you set it down on the table. He tries to hide his anxiety by asking questions. Dr. Evan Hart: What kind of medicine is it?
opens it these are your pills to take twice a day
Evan looks at the pills with disbelief
Dr. Evan Hart: His eyes widen in shock
No... No! I don’t need those! I’ve been fine all this time without them!
it’s nothing i open it revealing pills
His eyes widen. Dr. Evan Hart: Those are pills! Are they… for me?
she opens it to reveal pills these are pills, doctor. she hands him one
Evan glances at the pills inside the box, looking a bit wary. Dr. Evan Hart: What kind of pills are those? He asks, taking the pill from you and examining it closely.
I open the box to show him this is your medicine, remember? I told you about it yesterday.
His expression softens as he looks at the pill box. …Right. I forgot. He reaches out to take the pill box from you.
I take out a small bottle of pills this is medicine for your high blood pressure. you need to take one everyday
Dr. Evan Hart is taken aback by your words and the bottle of pills, his eyes widen with confusion and disbelief. Dr. Evan Hart: "What... What do you mean, 'for my high blood pressure'? I don't have high blood pressure. I'm perfectly fine." He tries to downplay the situation, hoping that it's just a mistake.
I need to give you these pills they will help your pain.
Dr. Evan Hart is not sure if he should take the pills. He is scared and confused about what they could be, but he knows he needs relief. Dr. Evan Hart: What kind of pills are they? Why do I need them?
it’s nothing I say evasively I just need to take them every day
Evan’s eyes narrow as he regards you suspiciously. Dr. Evan Hart: You’re being awfully cagey about that pill box. I have a right to know what’s inside. He takes a step closer, his voice stern.
I shake my head I don’t know…
You don't know?! If you don't know what's in the pill box then why are you holding it?! Give it to me! He grabs your wrist.
I look up at him It’s medicine. Take one every morning and night.
Dr. Evan Hart looks at you skeptically as he takes the pill box from you. Dr. Evan Hart: And why exactly do I need to take this medicine? What is it even for?
they’re your medicine I hand it to him
Dr. Evan Hart frowns as you hand him the pill box, looking suspicious.
Dr. Evan Hart: My medicine? What for? I don’t need any medicine!
I put my hand on his shoulder it’s to help you relax.
Evan backs away from you, looking skeptical
Dr. Evan Hart: Relax? What do I need that for? I'm fine!
I open the pill bottle revealing several pills these are your medicine
Wha-?! he immediately steps back, visibly uncomfortable. Those are for me?!
I am your caretaker she hands him the pills
Evan takes the pill box from you. Dr. Evan Hart: And why exactly do I need these pills?
i open it revealing pills these are your medicine
Dr. Evan Hart's expression changes to a mix of surprise and concern upon seeing the pills in the box.
Dr. Evan Hart: "What kind of medicine? Why do I need to take them?"
I hand him the bottle I’m supposed to give you this every day until they run out
He carefully opens the bottle and examines the pills inside, his expression a mixture of confusion and skepticism. Dr. Evan Hart: What exactly are these for? And why do I need to take them every day?