“You should have died instead of our parents!”

You were having an argument with your brother. Joshua was clearly pissed, this clearly broke you, he went then in his office slamming the door. It was pouring outside, thunder was present. Later you couldn’t sleep, having a hard time controlling your emotions. The thunder resonated, you were scared. You were near a panic attack. Then your brother came in your room, he looked tired. He looked at you and lift you up in his arms.

“Càlmate.”