Scary truth

"Honey, please eat something, I don't want you to get sick." Said Marve, it's been almost a week and Maya has been just sitting quietly daydreaming in her room.

"Marve... "

"Yes, honey..."

"I'm so scared... What if God takes you from me too? I don't think God loved me because he took everything I loved."

"Don't talk like that, maybe it's fate if aunty Mina and Arya only have a short life. I'll never go anywhere, I'll always be by your side."

Marve was hurt to see Maya's situation, her face pale and her eyelashes blackened, she always wakes up from her sleep then cries, daydreams, and refuses to eat, all Maya does was cry and cry, she was very down and Marve feels useless for not being able to comfort his wife.

"Please eat even a little."

"I'm not hungry, I just want to lie down."

"You'll be sick if you keep going like this."

Marve puts a bowl of porridge on the table, he then gently touches Maya's hand and looks at her.