Boss and his secretary

Boss and his secretary..... The tortured whimpering from inside compelled him to help, or at least make the attempt. It always tore him up inside whenever soha was hurting, and it sure seemed like she was hurting now, her voice cracking when she answered his tapping on the door.

"Come in Sir !!!," Soha called out, and when manik entered soha was laying on the bed fully dressed, hugging her pillow and looking sad. Her backless back was the first thing he saw when he entered her room. 

"What's wrong soha ?" Manik asked, sitting on the bed next to soha and putting his hand on her shoulder. "Harshad?"

Harshad was the boy she had been seeing for a few months; a long-haired snowboarding dude that she went to meeting with thought that he was a real doofus, and hoped they would never get to serious, because she could do much better than him. Trouble was, no one would ever be good enough for soha in his eyes, and he knew it.

"Yep," Soha said as she looked up at him with reddened eyes and a tear-stained face, biting her lip and nodding.

"It'll work itself out soha "manik said, resisting the urge to tell her to lose the guy and concentrate on the upcoming deals and the holiday he was planning now for a couple of days.. With him.