"Brother." She looked at the little child wide eyed. Her hands hold onto those cold cheeks, "you are supposed to be dead. Why are you here?"

"I came for you." He couldn't stop those tears from overflowing, "but I can't anymore." His voice a pained whisper. Naomi lets her own voice escape her throat, he was dying again. She holds his young body in her own, "Please don't go. I can't lose you a second time."

"I am sorry Naomi, I wanted to be of help to you." She could see him shrink into the little child he truly is. A victim of their fates, he huddles like a wounded stray no longer the young teenager but a mere child of seven. "You are undoing the name, you can't, you'll die-"

Her voice drops, he isn't moving. "Brother? Anaki?" She shakes his lifeless body, "Anaki!"