That morning, Ben appeared dressed neatly and serious. He didn't speak much to Nina, who was, in contrast, in high spirits, humming softly.
Ben watched her busy preparing his breakfast.
"Your eggs are ready, Ben," Nina said, her eyes bright.
Ben looked deeply at her, then, gently kissed her forehead without asking.
"Go straight home after work today. Don't go anywhere else. I'm having dinner at my parents' house."
"I want to come too," Nina whined.
Ben slowly shook his head.
"You can't this time, Nina."
"Why?" Nina asked while eating.
Ben fell silent, then got up and sat next to her.
"Hold me," Ben requested quickly. Nina shook her head.
"No."
"I need you to give me strength," Ben said, looking seriously at her. Her eyes widened.
"What's wrong, Ben?" Nina asked, confused.
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