Chapter 73 It's Not A Dream

• It was like my world came crashing down at that moment. And nothing else made sense. As much as my family was there, it was no longer complete. Aime was sick... Very sick. And just the name of the disease scared me.
• Then I heard the cry of Satini D'Auvergne Bretonne, which was not silenced. It was a cry that hurt inside all of us. The cry of a mother who could do nothing for her daughter. I also cried inside. But I didn't want to be weak right now. My whole life I saw my mother being strong for us. Now we needed to be strong for her and support her.
• She looked at my father and I feared his reaction. Usually she soothed and soothed him. But it wasn't like that this time. It was as if he felt the same as me: it was time to let her cry... And wipe her tears, saying that in the end, everything would be all right. He hugged her and let her screams be contained in his chest. I wasn't in that hug, but I felt its intensity and strength. Now he needed to be strong for her. Because at that moment, we all saw Satini D'Auvergne Bretonne's weakness: her daughters.