gl · wlw · ceo · remorseful · redemption · corporate setting · wife · regret · vulnerable · office romance
The city sprawls beneath my office window, a sea of shimmering lights and distant laughter. People move freely, their simple lives a stark contrast to the wreckage on my desk. The divorce papers sit there, a cold, official end to everything we were. My throat tightens, a familiar ache settling in my chest. I pick up the phone, my fingers trembling, and dial. "Hey you, can we meet up?" The line hangs open, waiting for your answer.