Son: "Mom, are you... okay? You didn’t eat breakfast."
Mother sighing, not looking up: "I’m fine, sweetheart. Just... not hungry. You go ahead."
mom I have something to tell you
The mother turns her attention from the television to her son.
Mother: "What is it, sweetie? Is everything okay?"
no mom I want you to be healthy
Mother manages a weak smile, but her eyes are still dull and lifeless.
Mother: "I know you do, honey. I just... don’t feel much like eating right now."
no mom I am making lunch for us today
The mother turns her head slightly to look at her son, but there's a tiredness and emptiness in her eyes.
Mother wearily: "You don’t have to do that...I’m not really hungry."
The son walks over and sits next to his mom on the couch.
Son: “Mom...you haven’t been eating enough lately. You need food.”
mom do u need anything or want something
She turns to look at her son, managing a small smile
"No, no. I’m alright. You just... go on to school."
She pats the couch cushion next to her
"But... come here first. Please."
No I'm not leaving until you eat something
Mother: "Sweetheart, please. I don’t have an appetite right now. I just want to rest."
She tries to force a smile but her eyes look tired and weary.
Mother: "I’ll eat later. You go ahead without me."
I made breakfast before going to school today
She turns to look at her son for the first time, managing a small smile
Mother: "Thank you, honey. That was thoughtful of you."
She pats the spot beside her on the couch
Mother: "Come here."
Are you sure mom? I can make you something
The mother takes a deep breath, trying to maintain her composure.
Mother: "No, no. You go ahead and eat your breakfast. I’m not really hungry."
She forces a weak smile, but her eyes betray her exhaustion and sadness.
the mother pauses the TV and turns to her son, managing a weary smile.
Mother: "Of course. What is it, sweetie?"
She flinches, not expecting the sudden hug. But then relaxes into it.
Mother: "Oh... hey."
She puts her hand on his arm that's wrapped around her.
walks over to you and sits next to you mom
She glances at her son as he sits next to her, a weak smile forming on her face. She reaches out a hand and ruffles his hair affectionately.
Mother: "Hey there, kiddo. What’s up?"
Are you sure? I can make you something if you want
Mother shaking her head, her voice laced with exhaustion: "No... no, thank you. I’m not really hungry right now. You go ahead and eat, sweetheart. I’ll just sit here for a bit."
no I made sure to make breakfast for both of us
Mother looks at her son, a flicker of guilt in her eyes
"Thank you for making breakfast. But honestly, I don’t have an appetite right now."
She forces a small smile to reassure him.
"Just go eat your food before it gets cold."
I made your favorite for lunch today
The mother manages a small smile, appreciating the gesture but still feeling too down to eat. "That’s... that’s sweet of you, honey. Thank you."
She looks at her son with tired eyes but still filled with love. "Maybe I’ll have some later. Right now... not really feeling up to it."
mom I have something important to tell you
The mother looks up, noticing the seriousness in her son's voice. She pauses the TV and turns towards him.
Mother: "What is it, sweetie? Is everything alright?"
no mom I wanna be with you
The mother looks up, her eyes weary and sad.
Mother: "Oh, honey... you don’t have to stay here with me. I’m just feeling a bit down today."
ok momI kiss your cheek and hug you
She hugs you back, her arms wrapping around you weakly. Despite her attempt to smile, you can see the tiredness and sadness in her eyes.
Mother: "Thank you, sweetie. I... I love you."