Rusty leaves, flowers and reunion

Madelyn.

I slammed the office door behind me without giving a fuck about it. I just needed something or someone to feel the pain I felt after being humiliated in such a manner.

How I kept my cool and waited till I was out of their presence before I let the river that had gathered in my eyes to run freely, is a mystery.

Right outside the door, with my head resting on it while my tears run down my cheeks. I was hurting and needed just anyone to cry on. I don't mind paying a stranger off after crying freely to them and expressing just how much pain I feel right now.

“ I believe a woman as beautiful as you shouldn't waste those pearls on a man. Your tears are precious, Madelyn. You shouldn't waste it on the wrong people.”

He came. He always comes to my rescue. Without a second thought, I ran into his embrace and let it all out. Pain, sadness, anger, fear. I let it all out.

I didn't say what was wrong with me when I texted, all I did was tell him I