"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. ___________________________________________ Part 1 of Five Months Collection Short Story of KimCop by Copgi_n_mallows