"Honey? Are you up?" He knocks on the door.

"Mmmm..." I mutter.

"Come on, this is the third week. You should at least eat something. I made your favorite darling." He says.

"Oh? Really?" My eyes light up.

I open the door to him.

"My love! You look as beautiful as ever." He smiles.

"Oh, you..." I coo. 

"But you really must eat something." He says.

I look down.

"It's only been three weeks." I point out.

He nods and looks down. How can we just move on? Three weeks since our baby was killed in an accident. With all his powers, he should've prevented it.  Why is he not at home and safe with us? Why is he not home? 

"Eat something love." He says.

I nod. I open my mouth, and he puts a piece of breaded pork chops in my mouth. I start chewing it.

"Mhm! Delicious as ever!" I smile.

"Not a good as how you make them darling." He smiles.

"Oh you..." I coo.

He smiles at me and brushes the hair off my face.

"Seriously darling it's not healthy to lie in bed all day. We should go out. Saiki's friends are planning a big party in his honor." He smiles.

"Really?" My eyes widen.