A month had passed.Thirty days of silence, new beginnings, and rebuilding. For Arthur, it had not been easy. Since the accident, his life seemed split in two: before and after the truth, before and after the accident, before and after Zoe.Focused on his rehabilitation, he faced good days and bad days. There were moments when he believed he might walk again—he felt his muscles respond, small advances that ignited hope. But there were also dark days, when his body did not cooperate, when his hands trembled, when his legs felt like lead. And on those days, frustration arrived like a storm.It was during that time that he understood the true meaning of strength—not physical strength, but the strength to continue, to try, to believe.His parents were his foundation. His mother accompanied him to physical therapy sessions, and his father—who had always been an example of dignity and presence—was there every single day. Thor, more than a brother, was his encourager and confidant. Distance
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