Cynthia was confused as to why Thomas held onto her and was crying so badly. What was he talking about? "Okay fine, I will forgive you. Let's get you home first." She assured him, trying to placate him. It was so weird seeing a grown man cry like a baby while clinging to her.
"Are you sure about that?" Thomas glanced at her, his eyes sparkling in excitement. "Yes, Tommy, I can never be mad at you." She placated him like a child.
She didn't even understand what she was doing helping her drunk ex. She should have had nothing to do with him, but something told her to.
"Thanks, Cynthia; I thought you would never forgive me." He muttered, breaking the hug. Thomas tried to get on his feet but staggered backwards, making Cynthia fall on him.
