She was sitting at the table with tears in her eyes, rolling the chopsticks between her thumb & her Index finger staring at the food.
He got up from his chair, came to her & whispered: “Sorry. I know you are hurt.” She was angry. She ignored him.
“We had a pact. Right? No matter how much we fight, at the end of the day, we shall have food in a single plate? Love you” he whispered & kissed her forehead.
He dragged his chair beside her & fed her the Maggie he had prepared.“Love you too”, she smiled.
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