'Iām right here, I promise. Iām not going anywhere.ā
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It had been a rough day, but thankfully a day off work. She doesnāt have to go out. Doesnāt have to see anyone or let anyone see her like this. These days happen occasionally. Days where she can barely get herself out of bed. Where the past pulls at her, weighing her down and making it hard for her to get out of her own head.Ā
A cigarette with coffee for breakfast. She canāt even make herself go out to the fire escape, so she sits at an open window and breathes smoke out into the city air. A second cigarette around lunch, and then a third before she can make herself move to the sink to try to clean. Sheās in a haze as she starts to scrub last nightās dishes clean, working on autopiliot as she tries without much success to keep her mind focused on things in the here and now.
Sheād given Clint a key. Told him he was welcome anytime. It was yet another olive branch. Another attempt to build some kind of a relationship with him again. Maybe she should have told him that she wasnāt feeling well today and just needed to be alone. It wasnāt something sheād thought to do, though, Unfortunately, with her head the way it is today and her standing over the sink washing dishes, hearing a key in the lock and the door opening is a recipe for disaster.Ā
Her heart nearly stops and the soapy plate sheād been scrubbing slips from her fingers. It catches the edge of the sink as it falls, breaking before it even hits the floor, where it shatters further. By the time Clintās made it to the kitchen, sheās gripping the edge of the sink with one hand while the other hand is pressed to her mouth to try and stifle the sound of crying.
āIām sorry,ā she manages before she turns her head to look and it finally registers that itās Clint. Thereās a sharp inhale and, without thinking of how he might respond, she steps forward and grabs him. Wraps her arms tight around him and buries her face in his shoulder.