18. Chapter

Going up the stairs Alena intercepts me. Those honey eyes that preserve kindness, despite everything, silently stare into mine. So much mystery it brings puts me on the verge of confusion.

It is the same angelic face that I had compassion for, I helped him. Because I still have the same feeling so I have been flexible with her.

“What are you going to tell me?

“Aleksander, are you going to eat?

I bet you wanted to ask something else.

“No, has Luna already eaten? “I return, narrowing my gaze.

“No, I'll bring you lunch right away, with your permission.

I frown, why so mysterious? I resume the ascent, I hurry, at the top I take out the key from the door and insert it in the lock. I go inside the bedroom, I find her on her back, sitting in an Indian position, I sigh when I see her. She is like a caged bird, she doesn't fly, she doesn't even flutter.

“Luna,” I call his attention.

I can tell he tenses as he turns and notices me. Her lifeless face does not look at me.

"I don't feel well," she