Intro. \When I was a child my parents mistreated me for being the mistake they had made, my older brother, William was the only one who defended me, and who gave me everything to be able to run away from home, gave me a job in his company and let me stay with him until I bought my house. They were inseparable. When he married Yara I was his best man. The bride's sister, Nari was my best friend, as important as William was. When my nephew Nathan was born, I was present in the hospital room with Nari, waiting for the arrival of the little one.
Everything was a dream world until Nari called me crying without being able to speak well, I ran to the address she sent me, when I entered my heart stopped, in front there were two framed photos, that of my brother and my sister-in-law, and in front of them coffins. They had been in a car accident. I collapsed in disbelief. Nari and I hugged, trying to find comfort in each other. Then, a terrible silence, followed by a baby's cry. Nathan. Two years old alone