I ignored his comment, "I missed the real you. I don't like this!" I yelled in frustration.

He chuckled, there was something dark and evil to it, "Oh, you don't like this? Why do you care?"

"What?"

"If you want it that way, then you should have said it sooner." He smirked evilly, walking past me while ruffling and messing my hair as though I was a dog.

So we really changed...Me, covering my emotions and building a facade, him pretending. Nevermind that. At least we learned.

"Wait!" Something tells me I just dug my already dug my own grave, and reached now to the inner core, enough to reach...