As I stood outside my brother's door, I wondered how to explain everything that had happened to him.
I didn't think he would agree on plenty of the decisions I'd made on my own.
Mustering up some courage I reached forward and knocked on the wooden door.
A few seconds the door flew open and Axel stood peering down at me.
"What's wrong?" He asked the moment he saw my composure. Ever since we were young, Axel could always read me like an open book. He always knew when I was in trouble or when I was sad.
"I need your help." I confessed. "But I need you to not get mad at what I'm about to tell you."
He was hesitant as he guided me into the room, shutting the door behind him. "What did you do Alina?" He asked. There were dark circles under his eyes and I could tell that I had definit
