"Is it that bad that you want to cry about it?" Even though I sounded like I was joking I can feel my heart was breaking to pieces. But I just kept smiling, trying to make him look at me. I still haven't let go of his hands because he might run away.
"Hey I'm not crying!" He shouted finally looking at me. His eyes, empty.
"Sure Mr. Obvious." I smiled feeling the same emptiness cause he didn't deny it.
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Part 1 of Five Months Collection
Short Story of KimCop by Copgi_n_mallows