Chapter No.50

We went to Antonio’s room with more light and a stronger smell of a hospital that made it more serious. Watching my dear brother, a grown up man, helpless and defenceless, on the bed with IV in hand and parallel monitors attached to him, was painful to me. Despite her state, I reached out to his hand and held his tightly squeezing it so as to let him know that I was there for him.

“Antonio, get up and fight Please We need you , I need you,” I said in a soft yet very intense voice.

Sabrina was standing next to me, she put her hand on my shoulder. “We’re here, Antonio. If anything we’re not moving anywhere. ”

Pierre was holding at my thigh with his large eyes opened in confusion and even a look of fear on his face. “I do not know my little one,” I answering him and I hated myself for sounding the way I did but there was no helping it, “Uncle Antonio was very sick, he’s with angels now. ”

I knelt down and wrapped my arms around him and cried. “We sure do buddy, the doctors are do