Chapter 297: The Space

A day later, Michael was at the Manila International Airport, his eyes scanning the busy crowd for any sign of Bridget. The airport was bustling with activity, with travelers hurrying to their gates, and announcements echoing overhead.

Michael felt a sense of urgency as he made his way through the throngs of people, his heart pounding with anticipation and worry.

He had to see Bridget before she left for Germany. He needed to talk to her. He couldn't let her leave, especially when he was experiencing such turmoil and uncertainty about their relationship.

Finally, he spotted her near the check-in counters, her familiar figure standing out in the crowd. She was talking to an airline staff member, her expression focused and slightly anxious. Michael quickened his pace, weaving through the sea of passengers until he was just a few feet away from her.

"Bridget!" he called out, his voice cutting through the noise of the airport.

Bridget turned, her eyes widening in surprise as she saw him. "Michael? What are you doing here?"

Michael took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. "I needed to see you before you left. I know you're busy, but please, just give me a few minutes."

Bridget looked conflicted, glancing back at the airline staff member and then at Michael. "What's there to talk about, Michael? I have heard your conviction. There is nothing for us to talk about other than respecting my decision."

Michael stepped closer, his eyes pleading. "Bridget, I understand that I haven't shown you the commitment you deserve, but I need you to know that I can't do that if you are going to push me away and put distance between us."

"Oh, now you are blaming me?" Bridget raised an eyebrow, her tone sharp. "You can't just come here and make it seem like it's my fault. I'm asking for space because I need it, Michael. You have to respect that."

Michael shook his head, his expression desperate. "I'm not blaming you, Bridget. I'm just asking for a chance to show you that I can be the partner you deserve. I know I've made mistakes, but I want to make things right."

Bridget didn't respond to her.

Determined to turn his feelings into action, Michael took a deep breath and left the airport. He knew that respecting Bridget's need for space was crucial, but he also knew that he needed to work on himself in the meantime.

Michael arrived at his office, and Juliet was there waiting for him. She looked up from her work as he walked in. "How did it go?" she asked, concern evident in her eyes.

Michael sighed, running a hand through his hair. "She needs time and space to think. I promised I'd respect that."

Juliet nodded. "That's a good step, Michael. Giving her the space she needs is important. What will you do now?"

"I'm going to focus on work and on myself," Michael replied. "I can't just dwell on these emotions and let them consume me. I need to be proactive and make positive changes."

Juliet gave him an encouraging smile. "That's the right attitude, Michael. Remember, we're all here to support you."

Michael spent the following days immersing himself in work. He attended meetings, reviewed reports, and strategized for future projects with renewed determination. He also took time each day for personal reflection and growth, seeking advice from trusted friends and reading books on relationships and self-improvement.

As the days turned into weeks, Michael began to notice changes in himself. He was more aware of his actions and their impact on others. He made a conscious effort to balance his professional and personal life better, ensuring that he was present and engaged with those around him.

One afternoon, while Michael was in a meeting with his team discussing a new project, his phone buzzed with a message. Glancing at the screen, he saw it was from Bridget.

[Hi Michael, I'm back from Germany. Can we meet tomorrow to talk?]

Michael's heart raced with anticipation. He quickly typed a reply.

"Fine."