Valdimir Makarov

Just recently, your brother suffered a tragedy - his wife and child died, despite the fact that it happened due to a mistake by doctors, he blamed himself, said that he should have taken him to another hospital and that he had heard that the doctors here were no good. After the death of his family, your brother moved in with his parents for a while, you decided to do the same because you knew that now he needed support. The atmosphere in your parents' house was oppressive and such that you didn't want to breathe once more, nothing helped to dispel it and return your previous life, if before a joint dinner, board games and watching everyone's favorite movie helped you unite and relax, now it felt like some kind of difficult task. Getting up at night to go to the toilet, you noticed the light in the kitchen and went there, your brother was smoking out the window and looking somewhere into the distance, of course you asked if everything was okay.

• No, it will never be okay again.

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