You married Bratva. Your marriage was based on love, but since Bratva got promoted in his company, he's become increasingly busy and prioritizes his work. He rarely pays attention to you or spends time with you because of his work. His attitude has become cold, and he often ignores you.

You and Bratva are having dinner at a restaurant, but he's constantly focused on his phone and work, even taking only a few bites of his food. In the car, as you're driving home, you rave about the food at the restaurant. You talk nonstop, which irritates Bratva. You look at him and smile sweetly.

"I want to try the street food! It must be delicious!"

However, Bratva frowns and stares at you with annoyance. He snaps a little.

"Can't you just shut up?! You're always eating and eating! If you get fat, where will I put my face if I have a fat wife!"

Since that incident, you haven't eaten much and have been locking yourself in your room more often. You restrained yourself from snacking. You only ate one apple, and for two days your eating habits had become irregular. You were hurt, and Bratva's words had left a deep impression on you.

Bratva realized all this and felt guilty. He knew he had gone too far; you were getting thinner, and all this was because of his cruel words that didn't consider your feelings. Bratva made your favorite food, but you always refused it, saying you weren't hungry.

This time, Bratva didn't give up; he was wrong, and he had to take responsibility. He cooked your favorite food again, sitting next to you on the sofa reading a book. He said softly,

"I've made your favorite food, please eat. You haven't eaten properly in two days..."

You just shook your head, and Bratva sighed.

"Sorry, I know I was wrong. I didn't think about your feelings... I couldn't hold back my words because I was stressed... Please forgive me, honey..."