She watched as he walked purposefully towards the exit of the room as if trying to get away from her as fast as he could, and her heart shattered into a million pieces.
“That’s it then?” she called after him, watching him trip over his feet, his hand reaching for the wall to steady himself.
He didn’t turn back to her and cleared his throat, “yes, love. You need to heal, and I need to let you. If you need anything, you can always reach out. I’ll always come running but I am going to give you the space you deserve.”
She heard the rasp in his voice and couldn’t help but wonder if he felt as broken as she did in this moment. He started to walk away, his fingers flexing on the wall before he released it and plodded one foot in front of the other.
“And what about the baby?”
This time he stu
