SATURDAY crept on slowly, the kind of morning that seemed endless. Adrian had been awake since dawn, yet he made no move to get out of bed. Instead, he laid sprawled comfortably against the headboard, head sunk into the pillows, one hand lazily propped beneath his head, the other holding his phone. The blue light illuminated his face as he scrolled, laughed, and smiled like a man with no burden in the world. The soft chuckle in his throat was carefree, careless, an echo that both puzzled and pierced Vivian’s heart.Vivian, who had woken up earlier, had moved about the house with deliberate silence. She had fried some eggs, toasted bread, boiled tea, a modest breakfast. Carrying the tray, she had walked back to the bedroom with a hopeful smile, asking softly, “Babe, breakfast is ready, come eat.”Adrian hadn’t even lifted his eyes from his phone. “I’m not hungry,” he replied casually, waving it off.So she had eaten alone, each bite heavy, each sip of tea tasting bitter even though sh
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