The Date (3)

The bathroom then had an unusual vibe. A big authoritative-looking man who would usually have a revered outlook looking so vulnerable in his nakedness and in his wheelchair.

His hands supported the towel that covered his face, and his body shook with sobs. It was quite a pitiful sight, but thankfully, no one was there to witness it, just as he wanted. Submerged in his own small world, and as the sobs continued to rack his body, the scenes of the past and his current state ran through his head.

Charles still did not know when it had all started to go downhill in the past. His shoulders shook violently as he let out all the pent-up frustration and other emotions since he had met his little jinx, Thalia, his one and only Thalia-