He doesn't care for me

"Riya's point of view,"

"Are you all right, Riya?"

As he sat in the empty chair in front of me enquired.

With a forced smile on my lips, I answered, "Yes."

He looked at my face and said, "But your red and swollen eyes aren't like this."

"Please leave me alone, Rachit; it's not a good habit to joke all the time," I replied, concealing my face from his gaze.

"Do I appear to be playing around, Riya?" He inquired, his tone somber.

Rachit, please leave. I wiped my tears away and mumbled, "I don't dare to argue with you."

As he walked out of my office, he said, "OK, I'll see you when you're ready to talk."

What does he think of himself?

I'm in a bad mood right now, and this guy needs to behave like it.

Rachit appears unconcerned about my situation.

He only came here to make fun of me.

But how could I have made such a blunder?

Why did I have to cry in front of him? By the way, I never appear weak in front of any office s