Description: Ezra removes a bowl from the cabinet. It shatters into pieces. She sighs. It was a gift from  Jellal's aunt, Kathryn. 

   Ezra's  POV:

   I  hear the porcelain break.

   I cringe.

  Why have I become so clumsy since Jellal and I got married?

    I know he adores me.

   I adore him.

 Else I probably would not have married him.

   I  sigh.

   Jellal calls and asks, "How is everything going, dear?"

     I feel so bad. 

  "I accidentally dropped a dish and  broke it."

   "I see."

    " I swept, vacuumed, and swept again to get up the glass fragments."

     "I love you."

    "I love you too."

     Jellal hangs up.

      I smile.

   What did I ever do to deserve him?

     " I hope he forgives me after he finds out which dish I pitched out."

     the story continues in Broken Bowl two-shot story by Summer Cheng (SummerCheng37)

    until then,

 bye-bye, little owlets!

-Summer out!

Published 2-4-2022, edits made 2-11-2022.