Guilty

Tears

Going to work was going to be hard.

I don't think I can even face him anymore he got the divorce like he said he would.

I don't know what to even say to him.

I wouldn't be surprised if he fires me.

I have all the money he has ever given me in a box didn't really know what to do with it.

I never spent it.

Had to be at least a million if not more in the box in my hands.

I looked down at it as I go to work and went to his office.

He looked up as I opened the door and he looked to sadden.

I placed the box on his desk and went to leave when he grabbed my hand stopping me.

I look up from the floor and tried to stop the tears from falling as my eyes filled and threatened to spill over.

He saw them and stood up and walked around the desk and pulled me into a hug.

He mumbled a sorry and kisses my forehead and handed me the box back.

"Keep it that is yours now I want you to be happy." He says and pushes me out the door and shuts it behind me.

I stand there for a while before leaving with the box.

I felt sad as the tears finally spilled over and fell down my face.