"Ana, we don’t have those problems in our life any more. Dad isn’t here, it’s just you and me. He’s not here any more. Its  just us… You’ve got too much on your plate to be worrying about those things, okay?" He wanted to keep reassuring her that things would be fine, as much as he could. "You’ve got me here now, you’re going to be fine. I promise."
"But I still have problems Isaac." Ana spoke softly as she looked up at her brother and sighed weakly. "I know he isn't, I got told when he died, it is only you and me. Mom is gone, dad is gone, Camden is gone. Only Us." She spoke softly as she nodded. "I know, I'm going to need your help in my recovery out of the hospital Isaac." Her voice weak as she looked up at her brother. "Thank you."Â













