Beckett~
My jaw clenched.
I watched her shoulders shaking, but no sound came from her. She was crying, silently. Her body facing the wall, curled into a fetal position.
My hands thrummed to pull her into my arms and console her, but I know she won't like it. She won't let me see her vulnerability.
She thinks I will judge her, but I won't. I will never judge her for her vulnerability and pain.
She didn't tell me who hurt her, and I know that she will never. Because she is 'little Miss on a mission' to handle everything by herself.
My heart flipped as I heard a painful cry escaping from her mouth but she hurriedly concealed it, muffling them, holding herself back.
I can't do it. I thought I was strong enough to not care, but I am not. My heart and mind are not accepting her pain. It n
