-“… Jesus I-.. Christ..”-
You see, from the sight of her son.. he assumed the She had already “had” someone, someone she held close to, you know, a husband of a sort.. so when he. Thought this, he felt.. very ashamed of himself. His once happy look, turned to a bit of.. while yes, still has the happy glance, he did seem.. different.
“…”
"O-Oh.........well..uhm...o-okay.."
Her nose twitched a bit and she bit her lip, looking down as she wiped her nose, she then started playing with her hands, turning around as she walked into the kitchen....by herself. Once she got in there she wiped her eyes immediately and she huffed, letting out a sigh.
"......I..don't feel like eating."
She stated, walking out from the kitchen the other way so he wouldn't noticed and walked back to her office, closing the door behind her as she started doing work..her doing work was like a coping mechanism for any pain or anger she had in her.
.. Meanwhile, he was just leaning against the kitchen door, looking towards the ground as.. he felt his heart.. hurt, she really meant everything to him, and.. to see that he possibly would never be able to do what he wished he could.. almost broke him.
-“… G-God.. dammit.. no, no.. d-don’t cry, no.. she’s.. a-already has someone special.. y-you can’t do anything about it.. y-you just need to live with that..”-
Little later/time skip
It was about 6 pm and she was walking down the hall heading to the staff room cause she needed a meeting to happen so she head there and since she called everyone in after she got there and sat in her chair, wait for everyone as she did the work, when she wasn't writing anything down she was bitting the back/top of the pen in anxiousness.
.. Of course, since he was the closest “to” the room. He was there first, normally he would sit right next to her, as per usual, but.. okay, I can’tttt! He walked into the room, and while sure, he still felt, honestly terrible about asking, or at least hinting to it, he still sat beside her, placing down his laptop, journal, and his fancy lil pen. -v -
:”Ah, lo siento mamá, solo estoy saliendo con uno de mis amigos, Âżconoces a Micheal? SĂ, estábamos pasando el rato ... erm-, "en algĂşn lugar", (Oh, I'm sorry mom, I'm just dating one of my friends, do you know Micheal? Yes, we were hanging out ... erm-, "somewhere")
Obviously, he did understand what she said, just-, not him. Since he didn’t hear- |>
(Dating? No no no, lol, I meant to say HANGING, Jesus Christ- xD)
"Fechado? Qué? No me dijiste eso, damen... puedes quedarte un poco más, pero si llegas demasiado tarde, estás castigado." ("Dated? What? You didn't tell me that, damen ... you can stay a bit longer, but if you're too late, you're grounded. ")
She then hung up and saw Marco (another worker)
"Oh, Hey Marco!"
She smiled.
