Xander POV.
We sat there for almost fifteen minutes in each other’s embrace until she stopped crying.
“Am sorry, am wetting your shirt. Am such a cry baby”. Claire said as she gave a little distance between us and took a handkerchief out of my bag and wiped her face.
“Not you are not. It’s okay to cry. Crying doesn’t mean you are weak, it’s means you are human and you have emotions.” I said as I took the handkerchief from her hand and helped her to wipe away her tears.
“Thank you for being here with”.
“It’s my pleasure”. I replied her truthfully because indeed it’s my pleasure. Anything that has to do with her will always be my pleasure.
“I didn’t know that’s what they think of me. I …” Claire started saying but then bust into tears.
“Shhhh! It’s okay.” I consoled her as I arm my h
