It happened again.
Tears, face buried into my side.
Hugs, while the other students passed by her as I greeted them in for the day.
Once they were all inside, I knelt down to J.
"Tell me." I said, looking into her tear stained eyes.
Not coming back.
Bought a house.
Moved in with some guy."
That is all she could muster before losing it.
I did what I could.
I hugged her tight and told her I would be there.
I would be there to listen.
I would be there to hug.
I would be there.
She pulled her face out of my blouse.
Looking up at me, she weakly squeaked out, "Okay." as she forced a half curved smile.
Now... to put out of my mind who will be there for her when these 15 and a half school days are over.
This Is Not Okay
20 hours ago