To live without you

Sighing heavily, she picked her purse back up from the ground, setting it down on the bed before standing up. Without wasting any time, she opened the door and stepped outside of the room, looking up at the man standing at the end of the hallway.

As soon as their eyes connected, she stopped moving, noticing that his eyes didn't seem as cold and angry as she had anticipated.

Instead, it seemed as though they were filled with concern, worry and sadness. They both remained silent, neither of them wanting to break the tension between them.

For a long time, neither of them spoke, neither of them knowing what to say. At some point, a small tear began to roll down his cheek as he averted his gaze from hers.

She frowned, stepping forward and reaching out to wipe away the tear. Her touch was gentle as it wiped away the single tear that rolled down his cheek, causing him to close his eyes and lean into her touch, trying to hide his face so that it wouldn't be visible.

However, his attempts