His new starvation technique had Serafina eating. She didn't eat as much as she used to, but at least she got something down. Initially, Alessio made light things for her like soups and such, slowly nursing her back to health and letting Salvatore know she was getting better. The older twin had once asked to speak to her and Serafina had told him about what she felt was wrong, and that maybe she needed trauma council.
"I could have one arranged for you here for when you're back, or should I look for one in Brazil," He inquired after being brought to speed with her emotional turmoil. "It's situational depression and trauma, what do you say?"
"I think..." Serafina looked up to see Alessio standing by the window and looking out, his memory of his father's death returning to her and forcing
