Waylen and his wife were so stricken by grief that the funeral arrangements had to be handled by Alexis and Marcus.

After several busy days of doing this, both of them lost a significant amount of weight.

The night before the burial, the younger members of the Fowler family gathered together at the wake.

When it was about 1 am, Marcus went back to his bedroom upstairs.

He laid on the sofa to rest.

But before long, Melissa brought him some food.

“You should eat something,” she admonished as she sat down beside him.

Marcus closed his eyes and sighed.

He felt increasingly tired these days.

Holding his wife’s hand, he whispered to her, “It’s late, my dear.

You didn’t have to prepare anything for me.

I’m not even hungry.

him

he really had

needed

“Just have something.

things to do tomorrow,” she

take care

most of

Marcus, please

didn’t say anything at

while, he patted Melissa’s

from her hand and said with a faint

I’ll eat something.

choice but to listen

help but smile

little longer, she had to remember the fact that

left Marcus and went downstairs to deliver

seated in his wheelchair due to his inability to

silently mourning Korbyn in

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