his house in michigan

“Hello?” آپ ask confused but still sobbing.
“Abby?” the man asks. “It’s Marshall. Are آپ ok?” he asks. آپ wipe آپ yes and take a breath.
“Does it sound like Im ok?” آپ yell at him though the phone.
“Hey, Im sorry, I was just concerned, آپ left so quickly,” he says. “Why are آپ crying anyway?” he asks.
“Why do آپ think Im crying آپ idiot,” آپ yell then start to feel bad for calling him a idiot, but hearing no reaction to that آپ really don’t care no more, آپ sit there and continue to cry just slightly.
“Is it because of me?” he asks softly.
“Its because…I…I...

Its Monday now… Its about almost noon it also almost time for your break. آپ glance out your window and see I familiar face its Marshall. *Oh great* آپ think to yourself, آپ try to block your face so he wouldn’t notice you. He walks in and walks up to Wanda.
“Uh.. Hello?” she asks turning to Marshall. “Can I help آپ with something?” she asks.
“Yeah is uh.. Abby in?” he asks. آپ stare at the both of them glaring.
“Yep, shes in there,” Wanda says pointing to your office. He smiles and walks into your office.
“Hello,” he says and sits in a chair.
“What do آپ want, why...