AGATHA BUYS
"Are you okay?" He asked with his arms wide opened, as he saw through me that I needed someone to hold me.
This was an opportunity for me that I couldn't afford to miss. I needed this hug, desperately. I threw myself in his arms, grabbing this opportunity like no other. I felt safer when he enclosed me in his hard chest with his big arms.
"Oh, darling. You've been so quiet I thought I should ask. I am so sorry." Why is he even apologising? He has done nothing wrong, but I do appreciate this right now.
"I'm sorry," I now said, snorting.
"Sshh, don't be. Something is definitely making you sad; do you want to talk about it?"
I pulled away, looking up at him. He looks so sincere and I feel so bad for putting him up to this. As much as I don't want to talk about my problem
