Nina's Pov: 
 
I gulped down a glass of wine and stared at Mom, who was burning with rage.  
 
"Seriously, Mommy... This ongoing fight over Alexander is exhausting! Don't you see how it hurts me, Mom?" I asked, voice trembling with frustration.  
 
"Honestly, Nina, I think your brother needs to be taken to the asylum", Mom said in annoyance.  
 
"But mommy, I don't think he's insane... He's just in love, Mom," I said  
 
"In love? In love with his imagination? That Amaya of a girl doesn't exist at all," Mom blurted  
 
"What if she does, Mommy?" I asked  
 
"Then she would have s