Me: Hey.. Him:Yes, What's up? Me: Nope, i am okay. Him: Okay. . . . Oh dude! I am sorry i can't pretend my soul anymore. I am not okay. I am give up. I miss you. The old you. When you are really calm and friendly to me. Today, i meet the other side of you; so cold and indifferent. It's not you, and i wanna him to go outside from your soul and your body soon. Yes, i wish.