Edwin
I was never that vulnerable in front of anyone. I fly off the handle when she asked about my nightmare but I regretted it soon.
I saw her shocked and feared by me for the first time when I told her to leave. I stopped her and saw her teary face.
Yes, I was being a jerk.
I overreacted over a little thing.
I made her sit and told her everything about my past and the bitter truth of my life. He listened to me carefully. I tried to control my emotions but I saw the same pain on her face.
It was like she can feel my sorrow, my loneliness. I felt a bit better when I vent my spleen out in front of her. She didn't say a word but hugged me. And I accepted her embrace instantly. Her touch was so soothing and I felt warmth. It felt like she is the cure for my wounded soul.
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