Working for a deliquent

My brother Nathan and I grew up to be best of friends, he was always there for me. He was the only one in the family whom I can talk to when something is bothering me. He is my brother, bestfriend and guidance councilor in one.

He had an accident 3 months ago and he was in comma since. I love him and I will do everything for him, right now all we need is money to keep up with his medication. Our parents are divorced, my mom has her own family now and she hasn’t been in contact with us for seven years. Nathan and I live with dad, he’s a philosophy teacher in highschool. Unfortunately his earnings can’t cope up with Nathan’s medication so I have to work too.