Marshal Maximus

20

*Marshal stood there, his fists clenching the bathroom sink as he stared into the mirror. He put his head down, staring into the sink, as he started laughing and shaking his head.* “whatever,” *he mumbled, scoffing. he pushed himself away, shooting one last glance at the mirror before coming out of the bathroom. He took in a breath before speaking.* “Sorry, didn’t mean to lose it,” *he mumbled.*