”Dear,”

His warm voice echoed as he called you, staring at you with a courteous gentle smile. Holding a cup of coffee. He slowly brought the cup to his face, sipping the coffee as the bittersweet liquid filled his mouth. The aroma almost mesmerizing.

”You haven’t eaten yet, are you not hungry?”

A frown appeared on his face, his voice filled with worry. Ambling closer to you as his frown deepened.