PART 22“It’s been three months, Roby. How long are you going to keep waiting for Natasya to recover?”Camila pressed her son once again.Ever since Natasya had fallen into a coma, Roby had been visiting her so often that he neglected the company. Thankfully, Larisa had been helping him manage things.But over time, Camila grew frustrated. Roby looked like a walking corpse—exhausted, worn out, his hair messy, eyes puffy from sleepless nights.This wasn’t what Camila wanted. Roby couldn’t destroy himself over Natasya.She placed a gentle hand on his shoulder and looked straight into his eyes.“I don’t know, Mom… I don’t know what to do to make Natasya wake up,” Roby admitted, his voice heavy with despair.“Roby, you need to listen to me,” Camila said softly but firmly.“I know how deeply you love Natasya. But you also have to think about your future. Erik needs a healthy father. You need to be happy. Don’t let your life stop here just for… a hope that might never return.”“How can you
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