Cyril's eyes turned red, a lump stuck in his throat. He cleared his throat a little and asked quietly:

“Will you be here with me?”

“Of course I will, son. I will come to you every day until you get better.

“Dad,” Kirill began in a trembling voice. - She was so young! She was only twenty-two. What did she see in her life? I didn't even take her abroad! She wanted to go to Spain, I know. But I didn’t take it, I kept putting it off... Dad, I found out why she bought those pills... I broke her heart, you know? She was silent, did not speak. That's...