After Henri returns from the donation room, time seems to stand still. The hours drag by in suffocating silence, where every breath carries the weight of guilt. No one says a word. Only the distant sound of hurried footsteps echoing through the hallway fills the air.

Aurora and Oliver sit beside their son, who remains motionless, his gaze fixed on a single spot on the floor. Henri seems completely detached, as if he is somewhere else entirely—his body is here, but his soul remains trapped in th