Mr. Mood Killer

"Are we still be a friends even though I'm no longer here anymore?"

"Are we friends?"

"What do you mean?"

"When you nod your head yes but you wanna say no"

"Oh okay, I got it. Bye Mr. Mood Killer" I said as I turned away from him and I don't know what happen but I felt my tears goes down to my cheek. I don't even know what I feel that time.

He is my friends. OPPS! He WAS my friends. See the past tense.

Sometimes I could feel like he's trying to be honest with me but I really get scared that his truth may be hurt me physically and emotionally.

I'm not good at description but I'll try my best to make this story become more interesting. Well, I kinda mixed the story with my real life. That means only half part is true and the other is from my idea and imaginary.
P.S: Sorry for the grammar mistakes because English isn't my first language.