"I'm sorry, Mother... just a little more softly..."
A woman wearing a futon from her head on the bed and covering her entire body without a neighborhood spoke very thinly and made a favor of her mother standing on her pillow.
Then the mother exhaled one deep sigh and nodded as if she had no choice.
"... Okay... I just need to eat dinner. Otherwise, the body won't have it..."
That's what her mother said, while she stared at a warm meal that was placed on the shelf by the bed, which she would have made that still seemed to get hot air all up.
"... yeah... I'll eat later... I promise... thanks mother..."
My daughter thanked her mother for her affection by saying so, even though she almost seemed to disappear like she had lost her life.
Then the mother burst into tears unexpectedly at her daughter's care for herself.
"... yeah. Please... just keep your mouth shut..."
When the mother spoke to her daughter in a more gracious voice than any other, she quietly followed her daughter's room as she accidentally covered her face with her hands and wept for a long time.
And the daughter who was left had a face out of the futon, and the little bird snapped with a whispering voice.
"... Mother... I'm sorry..."
Two.
Some time after her mother left the room, a suddenly suspicious man's voice sounded.
"... Jessica... Jessica..."
My daughter was surprised and jumped up the futon and looked around.