C137 How He Comforts Me

Once the bedroom door closed behind me, the tears that I had been desperately suppressing flowed freely from my eyes. Warm tears trailed down my cheeks and I didn’t even bother to wipe them away. I felt too tired to even lift my arms. My chest aches and hurts. It was getting harder and harder to breathe. I walked over to my bed and fell down on top of it, burying my face into my pillow