Bruno’s point of view
Diego was buried before dawn. No words was said, not even tears. Everyone left the courtyard once he was six feet under the ground, the men walked away keeping a straight face, followed by Tiano limping away and then Rosita trying so hard to fight tears. Only Isabella stayed put, staring with hollowed eyes, she hesitated a bit before following the rest.
I got back into the mansion my brother built, the house felt so wrong, too calm like it had already forgotten who owned. I was supposed to protect him, but he chose to protect me by taking over papa. The maids avoided my eyes, that was really smart of them, I wasn’t in the mood for pity party.
His room was still the way I left it, the sheets still rumpled, the spot he laid on was still imprinted in my mind, the imag
