Fourth
It has been a week since Natalia stay at his brother house and in that week she never chase his brother, instead resting in her bedroom. Usually The Baltics would send her food every meal, but that day, she decides to go home.
Her country and her people need her.
She quietly wrap her body with her thick blue coat and open the main door. The cold wind gush towards her. Her platinum blond locks catch Ivan eyes who walking down from the stairs.
"Belarus? Aren't you supposed to be in your bedroom?" He quickly walk down from the stairs.
"I need to go back. It has been a week I stay here. It would be a pleasure to stay here longer,but my people need me. Thank you for your hospitality, big brother."
She was about to walk out from the door when Ivan catch her hand. She look up at him.
"Let me send you, sister. It's really windy out there"
She slowly push away his hand. "It's okay. I can manage myself"
Then she walk out from the door.
From the kitchen, Toris saw them and pray for her safety and their unborn child.
But that was the last time he saw her before the fall of Soviet Union.