a typical friday night, didn’t go exactly as planned.

your POV: i find myself crying in the arms of a complete random stranger. you see, just recently my dad broke up with my mom and never gave me nor her an explanation. i headed, or attempted to, and by 3 weeks i found it got better. that was until i find out, that actually, he left because he never wanted me, or a family with my mom anymore

i was crying in some boys arms because i ended up , after finding out, going for a walk. while crossing the street, i almost got hit by a car but someone pulled me and in. feeling his arms around me, though he didn’t even know whom i was, it was nice, so i just broke down none of us saying a word, just on the side of the pavement crying in someone’s embrace, i didn’t know

back to narrators POV

he finally spoke up after an awkward 3 minutes

”well little one, are u done yet”