She was the only one who was with me

"No, I need them to leave," I replied angrily, "understand for once that I need to be alone."

"Damn..." he muttered, and I felt like opening the door, "I don't know what happened to make you shut yourself in, but let me tell you one thing, woman, if you don't come out now, we're not leaving and neither are the employees because it's not fair for you to stay and for them to go to sleep."

That man is insane, I had no choice but to open the door. I stumbled and half said that both of them were insane.

"Hey, what happened to you?" Dolores comes to me with open arms, "why didn't you call me?"

I stopped, a lump formed in my throat, and I burst into tears as I felt her arms around me. Between sobs, I told her that I was to blame for other people making bad decisions.

"No, that's not true. We are all responsible for our actions, and you didn't put a knife to that person's throat to make them mess up, like we do with butter on bread."

I didn't do it with a knife, but in a way, I pushed h