When he arrived at his apartment unit, Melvin rushed to the room with hasty steps until he arrived at the room. He saw Alexa was not in the main room of their room, then rushed to the balcony but couldn't find her, then moved to the walk-in closet room.
"Honey, are you all right?" Melvin asked as he opened the door to the walk-in closet and saw Alexa sitting with her head down on the divan. He immediately approached his wife and held her shoulder worriedly. "Honey, what are you doing? Are you sick?"
Alexa was silent and still bowed but her body moved like she was crying.
Melvin sighed, then leaned his buttocks on the divan next to Alexa. He glanced at his wife who was acting strangely for no reason, making him irritated and lose his temper.
"Don't you love me anymore?" he asked.
"I don't know," Alexa replied, still looking down.