Rosalynn glanced at her and noticed Maggie seemed unhappy, lost in her own thoughts.

The three of them continued their breakfast in silence.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Rosalynn and Brian exchanged glances, knowing who it must be.

“I'LL get the door," Maggie announced, heading to it.

Sanford stood at the doorway, rubbing his sleepy eyes

“Maggie, you didn't even check on me?" Sanford complained as he entered.

Maggie fetched him a pair of slippers, replying, “I didn't want to disturb your sleep."

Sanford affectionately pinched her face before moving inside. jo0d morning. Is there any food left?" he asked.

“Yes, I'll bring it," Rosalynn offered, rising from her seat.

Maggie quickly interjected, "“Rosalynn, let me do it."

Rosalynn resumed her seat and continued her breakfast.

Brian glanced at Sanford and remarked, “Next time, cook whatever you want to eat yourself. Don't you think she's tired?"

Sanford looked up and teased, “Feeling sorry for her, are you? If you truly cared for her, you wouldn't keep her up late. Let her go to bed early, she wouldn't be so tired. Right, Rosalynn?”

Rosalynn found herself at a loss for words.

She wanted to nod in agreement.

Brian responded coldly, “It seems Like you’re asking for a lesson.”

“Alright, I'm sorry. Thank you, Maggie." Sanford accepted the breakfast Maggie brought him.

Once again, the four of them resumed their quiet breakfast.

Sanford eyed Maggie, noticing her silence.

“Maggie, you don't seem well. Is it because of me?" he asked.

Maggie blinked, admitting, "Yes, I didn't sleep well."