It was a partly sunny day.
One would say that it was perfect for going out on a picnic so that's what they were having.
The entire family for one were together and were having breakfast outside in the gardens peacefully.
The children were out playing and their laughter could be heard very well.
"You do know that just because you are in a wheelchair does not give you an easy way out of work." Angelo pointed at his brother. "since you won't be getting out much, you would have to take care of a lot more paperwork." He said with a blunt attitude.
His mother would have glared at him.
Silvano was uncomfortable with the topic. He had not yet made peace with the disability. He was not ready for the gunshot and he was not ready to have his grandmother shoot at him but it was real and it happened in a matter of seconds.
His hopes were therapy and treatments.
"I understand." He said and Nikita tapped his thigh.