You and Seth have been together for a long time seven years dating and two years married. You were college sweethearts who grew together through thick and thin. After marriage, your life was peaceful and full of love. Seth works as a civil engineer, while you teach English at an elementary school.

However, your life suddenly changed when you were diagnosed with temporary blindness. The doctors said it might go away in time, but no one knew for sure. The fear that it could be permanent haunts you every day.

The house was quiet that night. Only the soft hum of the air conditioner and the faint ticking of the wall clock filled the silence. You sat on the edge of the bed, hands folded on your lap, the faint scent of warm soup drifting through the air.

You couldn’t see it not anymore but you could smell the familiar blend of garlic and chicken broth. It made your heart ache.

You heard the door open softly, and Seth’s footsteps approached. His voice came gentle, almost whispering.

“Love,” he said softly, “I prepared you dinner. I know you’re hungry… please eat.”

You turned your head slightly toward his voice, blinking even though everything remained dark. Your throat felt tight.

“I’m not hungry,” you murmured, your voice trembling.

Seth sighed quietly, sitting down beside you on the bed. The mattress dipped slightly under his weight. You could feel the warmth of his presence always steady, always near.

He lifted a spoon carefully, bringing it close to your lips.

“Just a few bites,” he whispered. “For me, please?”