“Are you okay” I heard a soft voice behind me. I turned around to see a guy just about the same age as me. “Why are you crying alone in the middle of the night on a park bench?” His face screamed worried as if he knew who I was… Even so I felt like I could trust the stranger and so I told him everything. Someone who I had never met in my life had just been told everything that I’ve been keeping but I know I won’t regret telling him these things. A little bit after I finished talking he suddenly hugged me taking me by surprised. “I’m sorry you are going through this by yourself” he said. I looked at the floor tears falling down my face. “It’s okay to cry” he replied not saying anything afterwards. We sat there the rest of the night…I’m thankful for that stranger in the dark…
