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.

understood him very

he really had no

she needed him to

“Just have something.

are still many things to do tomorrow,” she

care

leave you to handle most of the things

please

didn’t say

he patted Melissa’s hand and sat up on

her hand and said with a faint smile,

I’ll eat something.

choice but to listen

couldn’t help but smile at

a little longer, she had to remember the fact

she left Marcus and went downstairs to deliver food

his wheelchair due to his inability to move his

Korbyn in his

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