She needed to control her emotions.
She HAD to control her emotions.
Placing her palms on his hard chest she gave it a slight push.
Being a gentleman, he took the hint and maintained some distance by retreating his steps.
She wiped her face and tried to smile, "I'm sorry… for this," she pointed towards his white shirt's front that was now soaking wet with her tears, "I messed it up."
"Oh," his chin touched down his chest and he smirked, "that's not a problem."
"Then I guess… it's all good and… I should take my leave…" She started turning away and was about to bump her shoulder into the glass wall when he was quick to place his hand to keep her safe.
"Watch out, Ms. Aaron…"
Marissa wanted to transform into an insect and crawl out of there. Why was she being so clumsy around him?
Like yes. Now, he could see her, and his blindness did make her confident back then. But today she was just blowing it all away…
