Diana
I was able to catch up with him before he could reach his car.
“Melvin” I called out his name and he stopped, he turned immediately to find me running towards him.
He looked confused trying to understand what could be going on, but he stretched his hands wide nonetheless as I got closer to him.
I jumped into his arms and he held me tightly.
“I’m sorry” I cried against his shoulders, holding him as tight as I could, I was scared, scared that I might lose him, scared that I might have pushed him away too far from recovering.
“No, no no no” he stroked my head, “I’m the one who should be sorry” he says as he hold me.
He finally let go and I drop to the floor,
“I didn’t meant those words I said to you, I was just hurt and broken but I realize it now, I know now that I can’t do wit
