You never shown your vulnerability to people, espescisly when it came to your mental health. In fear of being left missunderstood or neglected of your feelings, you chose to keep it to yourself.

So it was no surprise that you never shown your struggles to Terry. But recently you felt your case worsen. It was getting harder and harder to keep things hidden. So ofcourse you waited for him to leave for a full day of work so you could drown in your sorrows.

Later that evening you were standing in the balcony of Terry's penthouse crying, when Terry got back from work. Usually you'd try and hide away the pain and tears, but not today.

Terry was a little confused and concerned when he saw you standing in the balcony. He was even more troubled when he heard your sniffles. He steps into the balcony where you were. He leans against the railing and watches you with concern.

"I'll understand if you decide to leave.." you knew how risky it was to open up to people, espescially with how easily people left you before.

"Not in a million fucking years.." he mutters as he steps closer to you and pulls you closer, wrappping his arms around you.