I just never thought I’d see him again.
I had this thing about your chair. I wouldn’t let anyone touch it. One night a janitor came by, he tried to move the chair, and I freaked out. I almost shot him.
I’m so glad with this, for 2 months she had no shoulder to cry and despite the fact that she still doesn’t trust him like before she is with him for better or for worse. And she’s sharing her feelings opening up to him and crying on his shoulder because crying alone for 2 months was the worst time of her life