her last night on monday night raw for the foreseeable future. the uncertainty and sadness hit her like a semi-truck. maryse almost questioned whether the first time had been better. RELEASED. quick like a band aid. so quick she couldn't even truly process it for another week and by then she was already trying to juggle a hundred other things she didn't have time to truly be upset. but this--? this was torturous. of course, it was made worse by her swirling hormones, her impending divorce, and the small lemon sized human in her body all of which had left her in a back office at the arena s o b b i n g .
maryse was sure she was all puffy eyes and smudged makeup, so when the door opened unexpected she turned away as quick as she could, collecting herself as she faced the wall with a few sniffles, dabbing at her eyes with a crumpled tissue. ❝ I-I didn't think anyone was using dis space. I'll get out of your way, I’m sorry... ❞
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