Braim“Maybe you should just rest,” I snapped, feeling I had just let down my guards, overstepped the boundaries.It wasn't my fault that I can't seem to control my emotions as well as my speech whenever she was around then, despite the fact she was happily married, and right now, after all these years, it's just the same.Nothing ever changed, except the way I kept crushing those so-called professional boundaries, again and again.“I would take my leave, but would come check…” I paused mid-sentence when I noticed her slight whimper, and a tear slipped off her cheeks.I can't hold back feeling so guilty right now, so I hurried to her sides, but didn't touch her.“Mrs…”“Maxwell,” she cut in, half-sobbing but still startlingly firm.“Oh… I'm sorry, Mrs Maxwell. Is everything alright?” She ignored me, and more tears streamed down.Her tears caught something deeper, stirring up the desires to comfort her.Maybe it was the divorce or a ghost of the past my words reminded her of?I felt so
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