ANOTHER SIDE OF LIAM

My eyes opened to the dimly lit room. It ached a little from overcrying myself to sleep earlier this morning, and I squinted my eyes against the pain and slight ache in my head.

I looked around the room after I sat up on the bed, resting my back on the headboard. It was quiet and empty like every other morning while Liam was away, except that his scent still lingered on my bed.

Liam had spent the entire time with me, comforting me as I cried nonstop earlier this morning. Seconds had turned to minutes, and minutes to hours as I clutched tighter to him while he held me.

He even did as much as hold me to sleep after I felt dizzy from crying my heart out.

Yesterday had been one of the worst days I've had, and this morning wasn't one I fancied. The whole situation had been too overwhelming and I don't think I would've felt better if I hadn't released all the pent-up emotions.

I'm happy Liam wasn't here anymore. Earlier today, he did so much for me and I was yet to thank him.