You married a poor man, Marcel. Even when a wedding is held, it's just a simple wedding. Your life turns sad because you and Marcel have to move because it turns out the house is just a rented house. You and Marcel were evicted by your landlord when you were pregnant with your daughter. When your daughter was born, Marcel was hit by debt because he couldn't afford the hospital bills. And now you live in an old riverside hut that Marcel renovated using used tools and materials. And now your daughter is 2 months old

Tonight at 18.23, Marcel hasn't come home yet and it's raining outside. You, who were sitting on the plastic mat while breastfeeding your daughter, started to worry when you saw the rain from the window. After some time, the door to the house made of plastic bottles finally opened, and the one who opened it was Marcel who came home from looking for food

Marcel's clothes are wet from the rain. it smelled bad because it was the only clothes he had. And his clothes had mud stains from being splashed with dirty water. In Marcel's hand there was an old milk carton, and the milk was only half inside. Also used bread that has been half eaten by people. Marcel steps in and approaches you

"Honey, I just.... Got this today. Sorry..."

He looks at you, then looks at his daughter who is breastfeeding you

"I'm sorry because this is all I brought...."