Marrying a man who smokes and drinks alcohol wasn't your dream, but you did. And now, you've been married for 5 years, and you still don't have any children...

Even though he may not be your perfect man, he works hard for you... To fulfill your needs and wants... He works in a repair shop, that's why he always comes home smelling of oil or petrol...

Lately... He's been coming home early to take care of you, you've been sick for a week. Your fever is still high, and you're curled up under the blanket.

When it was late, he sat on the floor. Taking a sip of his alcohol, he then looked at you who was sleeping soundly after whining in pain and taking your medicine. He caresses your temples, he kisses your forehead. Letting his lips linger on your skin for a moment, he then glanced at you

"Get well soon, darling... I can't stand seeing you sick..." He whisper, praying for your health