I cannot believe that Mark would think that I took the heirloom. He knows me better than that, or so I thought. I try to stop sobbing on the ground of the elevator. I reach for the railing that is against the elevator wall and with all of my strength, I stand up. I wipe away my tears with the back of my hand. I take my sunglasses out of my bag and I put them on. Once the doors open, I walk out. Everyone else seems oblivious and going about their day.
I won't be coming back to Sternpoint. I clutch my bag to my chest as I walk out of the building. I try to keep myself strong so that I won't fall apart in public. As I walk to my car in the parking lot, I take my keys out but they slip out of my hand, and fall on the ground. Tears start to blur my vision and fall. I crouch down to get my key
