Suicide Sisters

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The night had been long and restless for Ja'kiya, a stark contrast to the cheerful energy she had exuded over the past few weeks. Zed could sense it, an unspoken heaviness in the air that lingered like an unwelcome guest. He watched her toss and turn, the beads of sweat forming on her brow, and felt a pang of concern. The morning was approaching, and with it, their carefully laid plans.

Zed knew that if Ja'kiya didn't find a way to shake off the discomfort, their day would be overshadowed by her unease. Yet, he was determined to find a way to lift her spirits and restore the vibrancy that had become a hallmark of their mornings together.

In the quiet of the early hours, Zed set about his mission. He gathered the sixth letter, a small token of affection and encouragement, and placed it alongside a wellness basket he had prepared for situations like this. The basket was a medley of thoughtful items: herbal teas, soothing lotions, and a few of Ja'kiya's favorite snacks.

He had even arranged for a delivery from Biscuit World, knowing how much she loved the flaky pastries and comforting breakfast items. After weeks of her cooking, he hoped this would be a delightful surprise that would brighten her morning.

As the sun began to rise, Nia, their little bundle of joy for the week, stirred from her sleep. She climbed into their bed, instinctively seeking out Ja'kiya's warmth. Zed smiled at the sight, a small moment of solace amidst the chaos of the night. He gently set the wellness basket on the kitchen counter, wedging the letter between the colorful wrapping and a delicate ribbon. It was a simple gesture, but he hoped it would convey the depth of his care and concern.

While waiting for breakfast to arrive, Zed prepared a fruit salad for Nia. He sliced strawberries, bananas, and apples, arranging them in a colorful bowl that would surely entice her.

The kitchen filled with the sweet aroma of fresh fruit, and he felt a sense of accomplishment. He was doing his best to create a nurturing environment, one that would hopefully help Ja'kiya reclaim her morning spirit.

With breakfast on the way and Nia happily munching on her fruit, Zed turned his attention to getting everyone ready for the day. He picked out outfits for the three of them, coordinating colors that would reflect the sunny disposition he hoped would return.

He started the shower, the sound of water cascading down the tiles a comforting backdrop to the morning routine. Finally, he triggered the alarm on Ja'kiya's sleep band, a gentle reminder that it was time to rise.

"Goodmornin" he said softly as he entered the room, lifting Nia from the bed and placing her on the bedside chair. "Don't eat them all at once" he added with a playful grin, watching her small hands dive into the bowl of fruit.

"Kay!" Nia replied, her face lighting up with excitement as she reached for another piece of fruit.

Zed sat on the edge of the bed, taking a moment to observe Ja'kiya. He could see the discomfort etched on her face, a stark reminder of the struggles she faced. With a damp towel, he gently wiped the sweat from her brow, his touch tender and reassuring.

"Showers warming up for you, breakfast is on the way. I got everything, ight?" he said, hoping to instill some confidence in her.

Ja'kiya nodded, her eyes still heavy with sleep but filled with gratitude. She rose from the bed, moving towards the bathroom with a soft sigh, closing the door gently behind her. Zed took a moment to breathe, allowing himself a brief respite before the day unfolded. He glanced at Nia, who was now fully engrossed in her fruit, and felt a swell of love for both his girls.

As the minutes ticked by, Zed busied himself in the kitchen, tidying up and ensuring everything was in place for their breakfast feast. The sound of the doorbell echoed through the house, and he felt a rush of excitement. Breakfast had arrived. He quickly made his way to the door, collecting the warm boxes filled with pastries and goodies. The aroma wafted through the air, a tantalizing promise of comfort and joy.