He started walking towards me. I can see how heavy his eyes are, how stern he looks right now. I don't feel my body anymore. I thought he was bent on ignoring but now he's infront of me.
“Ken..”
His eyes lingered on my face without any expression in it. He handed me three tickets which I assume are for the game tomorrow.
“Tickets for our game tomorrow. You can bring your friends,”
I sighed. Oh how visible is sadness in his eyes. How can be so sad like this? It breaks my heart to see him like this.
I shook my head. I can't watch the game tomorro if we stay like this. I don't understand what's happening between us now, why are we acting this way? Why is he acting this way?
“I'm not gonna--“
“Take it,” He cuts me off by putting the tickets on my hands. “It's up to you if you'll go or
