Little things mean a lot

A play between a family of three.

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Wife: Welcome sweetheart, how was work today? Did you have the meal packaged for you?

Husband: Good evening. Work was not bad and about the meal, you added to much spices to the vegetable. I couldn’t eat. I went fasting throughout.

Wife: Oh dear, I’m sorry about that. I was a bit in a rush this morning to get it done before you leave for office, tomorrow’s promises to be better.

Husband: You know how much I dislike eating outside. And about tomorrow, I won’t be having any meal from home. I’d like to take a fast food coupled with a little snack.

*Wife is sorely bitter

Wife: Sweetheart, I said I’m sorry.

*Husband heads to the bedroom without a reply. In bed

Wife: Can I at least get a goodnight kiss before you go to bed.

*Husband goes numb. Next morning

Wife: Good morning dear, I know you were so angry yesterday. I am sorry and I love you.

Husband: I am okay and it is no problem.

*He dashed out without having his breakfast.

*Daughter came to his mother hungry

Daughter: Mom, how are you this morning? I enjoyed yesterday’s breakfast. Can I have something of that nature this morning?

Wife: Wow! Really? (A tear dropped as she answered)

Daughter: Mom, are you fine?

Wife: Yes dear. You coming with this comment at this time is great, you just made my day.

Daughter: Ohh mommy. I love you!

Wife: I love you too.