“Nothing really.”

“Even if you’re not hungry, you still need to eat. You’re recovering, remember? And you’ve always had that stomach issue..

Her words trailed off abruptly.

They were divorced.

She shouldn’t have brought that up.

The room fell into silence. For three years, she had reminded him not to miss meals, out of concern for his wellbeing. She feared work would make him forget to eat, so she frequently joined him in his office for meals.

That wouldn’t happen anymore. No more tender words, no more shared meals.

for him on the bedside table, Sabrina said, “Eat when

to leave,

halted in her tracks and

glanced at his right hand, which had

to his left, placing a spoon in

could use his left hand to eat with the

spoonful toward his lips, only for it to splash onto the quilt. “Could you pass

wiping up

the quilt. When it finally reached his

him struggle, Sabrina took

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