True Friends

"What does the word friendship mean to you?" he whispered to me, his breath was hot with anger. "Kazuo, you wouldn't understand! You never understand" I stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind me. "Where in the hell do you think you're going, Shiori?" he yelled at me, causing me to walk faster, I knew better than to turn around, facing him would make it worse. " Hu? Are you just going to run way again? Run away like you always do!?" Bearing the burden of rage, a feelings that over whelmed me I spun to face him. "I'm not running away!" the tears were already at the edges of my eyes. I tried to hold them in but the little bastards decided to make their own run for it, racing down my cheeks in streams. Kazuo's eyes widened at my tear, for I hardly ever cried. "You're just a big jerk! How could you possibly understand how I feel!? You've never lost anyone! You've never cared! Just..." my heart stopped, my mind called out to me to stop, but my mouth continued "I hate you, Kazuo! Just leave me alone!!" With that I turned and ran, ran faster than my body wanted to carry it's self. Trying to our run the demon of hatred is impossible, but I knew I couldn't stop. I couldn't stop and face the truth.