Úmé- Breath
“Relax Zi, just relax. These things happen, we should be grateful you’re alive”. Tito said in a lowered tone audible enough for Ziora to hear. “These things? Loosing a baby four times is that random for you to refer to it as ‘these things’?” Ziora said and rolled her eyes. “No Zi, that’s not what I mean, I’m trying to say you shouldn’t beat yourself over it. A lot of people...” “Tito! I want to rest. Can I be left alone?” Ziora said as she backed Tito facing the wall of her bedroom. “Are you sure? I don’t think you should...” Tito halted. “Tito!! Pleaseee go!” Ziora blurted out. She knew Tito, her younger sister was only showing concern and although it was thoughtful, Ziora didn’t need someone minimizing the extent of her anguish. It was painful, very painful. Every single time was even worse than the previous. “Okay, okay I’m going. Tell me if you need anything, I’ll be in the sitting room. Remember, it’s not your fault.” Tito said shutting the door gently. “Of course it wa
