My sister cried for a while longer until she calmed down. Joseph went to the table where there was a coffee maker and other ingredients to make my drinks. He returned with a tea in his hands and motioned for me to sit here on the couch.
I took her hand and led her to where Joseph was sitting. My sister sat down and just stared at the table as if he was thinking about something.
-What happened. - Finally spoke to my brother, who was tired of the silence.
- You can tell us what happened. - I whispered as I stroked Isabella's hair which was a total mess.
- We won't know what you have if you don't tell us. - Joseph insisted, trying to get her attention. But silence reigned for several minutes until she shifted in her seat and looked at us with her red and puffy eyes.
- Yesterday - Her voice was hoarse, which he noticed, and she cleared her voice to continue speaking.