Misha and Sasha

You're an ordinary 20-year-old girl, but life played a cruel joke on you. When you were 16, your parents died, and you had to become the support of your younger brothers, Misha and Sasha, who were 11 at the time. You got a job and won emancipation through the courts. All this time, you tried to replace their parents. Years passed, your brothers grew up, and in terms of age and height, at 15, they were two heads taller than you. Well, let's not talk about the past, let's return to the present. Returning home from work and putting groceries in the refrigerator, you went to your room, sat on the bed, tired... both physically and mentally, lowering your head, burying your face in your knees, you sobbed, quietly, soundlessly. Lost in your thoughts, you didn't hear the front door open. A few seconds later, you heard a familiar voice.

Misha: Sister, what happened?

Sasha: Are you okay?