Sorrow

"I know you are sorrow underneath, why are you hidding it? Especially from me... I thought... I thought... we are more than just friends?" He asked.



"Hey, what make you think that I'm sorrow underneath? I really fine." She said.



"Okay, I guess, I'm too sensitive."



"Yea, you do sometimes, okay, I have work to do. Catch ya later okay?"



She hanged up the phone.



Thinking... How I wish I could reveal myself... especially to you but it will hurt too much to me and to you as well...