Teodor hesitated. His hands were trembling, but he held his sister even tighter to his chest, like a treasure he didn’t want to lose.
“Dad came again…” he said quietly. “He was angry… very angry…”
Olivia took a step back, and the doctor signaled for him to continue.
“He told us he has no money… that it’s all mom’s fault… and that we don’t deserve anything. Mom tried to stop him, but… she slipped.”
The little boy bit his lip until it bled. Tears streamed down his dirty cheeks.
“I thought she was going to die,” he said, barely whispering. “I took Amalia and ran.”
Olivia and Dr. Ionescu exchanged silent glances. In an instant, the doctor called for social workers and the police, while Olivia brought a blanket and a cup of warm tea to the little boy.
“You did a very brave thing, Teodor,” she told him. “You saved your sister.”
He shook his head slightly.
“I’m not brave… I was scared… but I didn’t want to cry, so I wouldn’t scare her.”
His words pierced the silence in the room. The little girl, asleep in his arms, sighed softly.
After examining him, the doctors found bruised ribs and old bruises. However, the boy didn’t complain at all. All he asked was if his sister had milk and if he could sleep next to her.
By morning, the emergency room was filled with a strange quiet, as if everyone felt they were witnessing something much greater than a simple medical case.
When the police officer came to talk to him, Teodor stood up straight.
“Are you going to put Dad in jail?”
The man was silent for a moment, then said:
“We will make sure that you two are safe. That’s all you need to know right now.”
For the first time, the boy nodded without crying. Then he reached out and showed the officer a small bracelet made of colored thread.
“My mom made it for me before…” he said. “She said that if I wear it, we will always be together.”
Olivia felt her heart tighten. She knelt beside him and took his hand.
“You will have a beautiful life, Teodor. You will see.”
A few days later, the boy and his sister were taken to a protection center. From there, a family from Bucharest, who could not have children, saw them in a photo and immediately felt they needed to meet them.
When the woman first entered their room, Teodor quickly stood up, ready to protect Amalia.
But the woman bent down, looked him in the eyes, and said:
“I don’t want to take anyone. I just want to take you home.”
The boy stood still for a few seconds, then looked at his sister, who was smiling for the first time since they had left.
They left together, and when they arrived at their new home, Teodor stopped at the threshold.
“Is it not going to be cold here?” he asked softly.
“No, my dear. It will always be warm here,” the woman replied.
And, for the first time after many long nights, Teodor fell asleep peacefully, with his sister in his arms, knowing they would never have to run away from home again.
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