Melissa was moping. And she had all rights too. After Aiden had left the other day, she had stuffed herself with pizza, hoping it would help her stop thinking about him.
All it did was give her a sore tummy. She didn't understand Aiden. He had always been the perfect gentleman. But at the first sign of trouble, he did this.
Melissa didn't know why she always placed her hopes high on people. She didn't know why she trusted people knowing how much power they had to hurt her. It was strange really.
Yesterday, she had called Michael and the conversation they had had was pretty interesting. Michael was her rock. The only person she knew without a doubt she could count on.
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"Why were you crying?" Michael asked. He had arrived a few minutes after Melissa had called since he was on patrol
