"Hey. How are you doing?" Waving my hand, I greeted in a dead tone, forcing a smile.

"What are you doing?" He asked, checking if it was truly me or not.

"They released me. Didn't want to bother you guys to pick me up." Mumbling, I walked inside.

"How- How are you?" He asked, holding my arm, tears glistening in his eyes.

"Alive. Somehow. Thanks for the lesson." Pulling my arm back, I walked away. Not bothering to espy his emotions. Feelings had begun to irritate me at that point because she loved to smear them so I stopped it.

"Which lesson?"

"The world isn't as beautiful as you think."...