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Becky saw Azariah crying, and she felt like her heart was going to melt. It is so disheartening seeing a man like Azariah cry. Well, it is not the first time that she is seeing the young man cry, neither is it the first time that Becky's heart was Melting. 

She had several things to talk about but then, she didn't have the courage to talk, and she knows deep in her that she has to do something about it, if not, things might not go well for her, and that is the sad truth. 

Becky stood there for a second her mind throbbing her to help Azariah, to talk to him or even more help him by grabbing his arms. It is kind of awkward to do so, but then, there is nothing that he can do anout it. Sighing, she tried blowing her mind away from those thoughts and react to the prominent want in her mind. 

Without thinking twice, Becky crushed to the floor while grabbing the young man's hands in hers. Azariah's hands were damp and cold. It was hard and big too, and fitted