Dove
"No, no let me," I put down my fork and rested my hands on the table, "I shouldn't have resorted to violence." Even though you deserved it. "It was wrong of me and I'm really sorry I hurt you. No matter what you're my boss and I wouldn't have had the opportunity to be where I am if it wasn't for you. Therefore I'm really sorry, You probably had your reasons." I wanted to kick myself when my voice started to waver.
It wasn't that I wanted to cry, it was just the shock of seeing him so unexpectedly. I had been preparing myself to see him after lunch but just after breakfast had me off balance. It was eerie to know that a month ago he looked at me like I was his world and now that light in his eyes had died out. No one could pretend like that wouldn't hurt.
