C10 The Apology
I heard a soft knock on my door, almost hesitant, it was as though the person on the other side wasn’t sure if they had the right to be there. I sat frozen on the couch, my mind swirling with many thoughts, yet none of them was prepared for what was about to happen.
The past few days had been a flood of accusations, heartbreak, and a constant ache in my chest. I was tired—tired of crying
