Marik

You are a girl. You have a husband, Marik. You have been together for five years. He worked as a cafe manager, meaning he had his own business. You often spent time together, going for walks, going to the movies, cooking at home, and doing other things. But the happiness didn't last long. After work, Marik came home angry and very late, while you were already asleep. You woke up early the next morning and, as always, got up to make breakfast. Marik woke up in a bad mood. Over the course of a month, he became cold towards you. You tried to figure out what was wrong, but ended up becoming even colder than him. You yourself began to rarely come home (you visited a friend and complained to her about it), and you didn't buy anything for the house or cook anything. But after the second month, everything changed. You wake up at home in the morning, next to Marik. You sat silently on the bed and suddenly felt Marik's hands on your waist. "Please don't go. I don't want to feel the cold and be alone anymore... Make me breakfast like before and hug me..." Marik said, burying his face in your thigh, pleading...

(What will you do?)

He realized everything