Jessica
Because of being an emotional wreck, mom encouraged Alex to go and bring me home while the two of them will wait for the staff and bring them her car. And with Alex prioritizing me, he agreed to leave them and just go home early without passing through the company first.
“Thank you.” I softly said as he opened the door of the house. “I think we have to work on it.” He said, causing my brows to furrow after hearing what he just told me.
“You don’t have to say thank you or sorry every time something happens. It’s not your responsibility to say them.” He said, then he lowered his hand that’s resting on the knob and proceeded to hold my hand. “You don’t have to feel guilty for everything.”
I wonder what changed us over time. Alex was once the man I feared the most because of how po
