How much she loved him

Diana took the bag and murmured a weak 'yes' then she locked the door.

Walking to the mirror, she cleaned her face with her little face towel and applied the makeup she usually carried around. Staring at her reflection in the mirror, Diana sighed, she still looked like she had cried but thankfully, she told him she was on her period so she would just say she cried because of the pain.

Taking in a deep breath she walked to the door, and held the handle, waiting for some seconds, she turned it and stepped out, smiling weakly.

Michael was standing in the middle of the office, his eyes looking worried, when he saw her step out, he walked to her immediately;

''Are you okay? Does it hurt too much?''

He took her hand as he asked concernedly; Diana looked at him for some seconds, then she forced a smile,

''It just hurts for the first minutes, and then I'm fine for the rest of the day, so I'm fine now. ''