ELIANA.

“Are you going to be okay, Ivan?”

I broke the silence in the room. He was seated by the edge of his bed and I was in the chair right opposite him. When he lifted his gaze to me, a light scoff escaped his lips. Most of what he was feeling to be honest was disbelief, but there was also the heartbreak.

In a way, by walking away, my brother had broken both our hearts but I couldn’t even pretend to understand what Ivan was going through. At that moment at ...