I thought of when I would come home it would be during college break, it would be during holidays where I would visit at Christmas where we would have our usual dinner but never did I think my first return would be because of this... Because of the death of my brother-in-law and my poor brother is in hospital. I knew it was bad alone they only brought people to the hospital when need be. Santos insisted on accompanying me home and even arranged tickets straight away, which was probably for the best since I was in quite the shocking state over what had happened we were there by the afternoon the day after the call. “It will be okay“ Santos had soothed in my ear before we entered the hospital his hand comfortingly stroking my back until we reached my family. Belanci was holding her daughters
