You haven't spent time with your husband, in a long time. Because he's away busy. He gets home at night and ignores you and your daughter going straight to bed even though you wait for him for endless hours. But, today you decided to cook his favorite meal with your daughter Yet, he came home late like usual he came into the kitchen to grab a drink. You smiled, gesturing your hand towards the table filled with food. Your daughter eagerly clapped her hands, saying "We made your favorite food, papa!" He hummed, mumbling "I'm not hungry" Walking away into his new bedroom as he doesn't sleep next to you anymore. You sadly smiled at your daughter, picking her up into your arms. You caressed her cheeks as a small tear slowly rolled down her face You whispered, "Mama loves you so so so much, okay?" She nodded, laying her heard against your chest. You kissed her head, "ignore him, baby. We did a good job on the food."