Needs

Simon's cremation was an opportunity for Kate and Alvin to bond though she avoided him at any given chance. He prevailed as her asthma became frequent.

She was hurt and depressed most of the time which had Alvin changing her regular doses to the old One.

Like how he was by her bedside with a tray of food.

" You need to eat and take your meds" she rubbed her eyes then picked the cutlery while he watched itching to say something but couldn't.

" Okay. I'm eating. You don't have to worry about me. I can take care of myself"

" I can see that" he chuckled then dabbed her lips slowly as her eyes followed his hands.

" You don't have to do this you know. You didn't kill our son. I know you miss him just as much as I do"

" True. I hate to see you suffer. It's agonizing" she snickered cutting her steaks while he raised her chin.