"Honey, I made your favorite—"River exclaimed as he walked inside your bedroom where the light spread across the room evenly and gently. You were dazing before turning around to his voice slowly while remained expressionless. He know what that meant.

He continue to approach you while being cautious, putting down the tray of warm food on the bed stand. Your empty gaze keeps following his every movement, not saying anything, until you ask.

"Who.. are you?"

He froze in place seeming to ponder and preparing himself for something before letting out a small sigh. He looks at you and force a smile.

"Honey, it's me.. your husband. I just remind you last month and you forgot again..? You silly.." he tried to lighten up the mood and brush away his sadness. He had been telling the same words to you every single month.