As I walked out of the kitchen I heard a small grunt coming from the room of the pink haired man. When I walked in and saw his deep brown eyes I immediately realized who it was. It was mark,my best friend. The cup of coffee I had in my hand fell to the ground and coffee went everywere. Mark rubbed his head, "wha...jack?" Mark said in complete confusion. "M...m...mark." I managed to say before crying in his sholder.Mark wrapped his arms around me as i slowly stoped crying. Mark sat up getting more comfortable while I sat beside him. He lifted my chin and whipped away the newly formed tears. "Mark, I mised you all of these years." I managed to say without crying again. "I did to, that's why I came. I couldn't stay away form you any longer." Mark said very calmly as finally I stopped crying.
