Mrs Mills

I Care.

Regina's Point Of View.

" Explain what you mean by that Ms Swan? "

" Why do you care? I do not want to be pitied. I said what i said ".

" Well it would be better if you'd stop being so stuck up and just tell me what's the matter".

" I don't want to talk about it. Not here, not now. I don't want to be judged or pitied. So i'd rather keep this to myself ".

I write my number down on a sticky not and pass it to the blonde.

" If you ever need to talk, I'm here. It's not pity, I care".

" Thanks". The blonde replied looking at the paper.

" You may go now Ms Swan ".

Emma packed up her bag and left.
Now that i knew it was something deeper i felt different. Somehow, Someway softer , vulnerable due to the young blonde. I felt worried, and eager to know the situation.

Later That Evening.

I arrived home to Robin laying on the couch watching tv.

" Baby what are you cooking " he says whining.

" Ugh I don't know Robin, I might get takeout ".

" Okay, until then come lay with me"

I groan and go lay with him.

This is so short sorry guys.