Paris's POV
After maybe five seconds of silence, tears started forming in my eyes and I looked away. I do not understand why I was upset or why I had felt like crying. Unfortunately I did not hide it very well because I saw Loki out of the corner of my eye come closer to the glass. He put his hand against it. I sat criss cross on the ground with my back against the glass and I tried to stop my tears from falling. But I failed and hugged my knees to my chest as I cried. It was like being hit by a truck full of tears and sadness. "I-I'm sorry...." I said quietly as i tried to stop crying and compose myself. But the tears kept falling and I assumed those tears that feel were the tears I've held back for five years straight
