You were at the manor on Christmas Eve. Everyone was there. EVERYONE. You wouldn't eat any of the food. You were tired. You were hot. The sweater you wore was starting to make you too warm. The kids at this party were getting on your nerves; the adults were too. You want to go hide....but there is nowhere to go. Mark keeps trying to comfort you but he makes it worse.
"Mark please stop."
"What? I'm trying to-"
"I know you ware but you're not helping. I have to get out of here before I can calm down." You told him.
He took you to his office. It was far away from the crowd. The plush couch sunk beneath you. You sighed deeply and closed your eyes.
Mark sat beside you. He just sat beside you. He didn't touch you. He didn't talk. He just sat there...and that was enough for you.
After a while you spoke, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, dear." He told you.
The two of you didn't emerge from his office until you were completely comfortable.
(hey this was personal. I was having an anxiety attack.)
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