"No, he didn't..." Jake muttered unspoken words lingered on his tongue, but no word came out of his mouth. He attempted to walk out on her.
"What’s wrong Jake, you know you can talk to me?" She said, grasping his left hand and preventing him from leaving. He furrowed his brow and fixed his eyes on her. She noticed his eyes were red.
"Where you crying?" she asked, raising a brow.
"No, I wasn’t. There is something in my eyes." He said, cleaning one of his eyes with his left hand.
"Jake... please talk to me. You know, I am your best friend." She said with a big grin.
"Best friend, huh?" he muttered and chuckled.
"I don’t have a best friend," he remarked.
"Then tell me what's bothering you?" she inquired. He pulled his hand from her grip and took a deep breath to calm himself down. H
