So I went to the little café where I quickly spotted the table where he was sitting.
I was a little hesitant about what attitude to adopt because I had no idea what he wanted to tell me. This would obviously concern Alex but they got what they wanted. What more could he tell me?
Maybe they knew we had seen each other again...
If it turns out he just wanted to forbid me from going near his brother and then I would really feel obliged to make him regret having wasted my time.
"Alex is not doing well at all. » he blurted out as soon as I pulled out the chair to take a seat.
My heart skipped a beat.
"He has been confined to his room for three days and has refused to do anything, even drink, eat or even take his medicine..."
However, I sat down without showing him anything of my trouble
