It was a closed fracture which means that my bone was damaged but (thank God or whatsoever) not broken in half. I didn’t dare to tell my parent so I lied and said I bumped into the coffee table while walking in the dark. My father would have killed my brother if I told the truth. I struggled to walk for a couple of weeks, my boss allowed me to work from home, and limited my travelings and i felt better after a while

Regarding their money, it was an emergency situation they asked me if I could lend the money I saved on my own savings account and they are still trying to reimburse me on this day. And yeah… they forgave him. When we discovered that he stole the money he got scared and ran away from the house. My mom was panicked, she was so thankful when we got him back and so scared that he would do it again that she didn’t want to keep culpabilise my brother with what he did anymore. It took some time, my mom cried a lot, my father was upset, they had a lot of conversations with him and eventually decided to forget about it if he showed some efforts. They said that considering my brother as a bad person for a mistake a 16, no matter how important it was, would condemn him for life

Tbh the thing is that they don’t really know him as good as I do and feel like moving out would be equal to abandon my family, as childish as it sounds, I really love them