*Ami*
I breathe in deeply, trying to get a hold of myself. It's the second time today I've found myself crying in Sean’s arms. He needs my support and help, not to have to comfort me all the time.
But there's just something so nice and safe about being here, in Sean’s arms. It feels like he's able to hold me together, keeping me from falling entirely apart.
“What happened, Ami? Something must have happened for you to come back here in tears.” Sean's hands gently run up and down my back.
I snuggle closer to him, breathing in his scent; it’s comforting somehow. “He was in the worst possible mood, said he would never get better, that he wasn’t you, and then he asked me to leave.”
“That he wasn’t me? Uh, no. He should be himself, not me or anyone else.” Sean sounds confused.
I sigh and l
