My best friend asked me if I was depressed today.
“Why would you ask me that?” I stopped walking and turned to face him.
Drake looked perplexed, shrugging his broad shoulders, “You haven’t been talking lately and you barely look at me anymore”.
I bit my lower lip, starting to walk again slowly with him by my side.
“No, I’m fine”, I lied.
I could see the expression on his face that meant he was hurt that I wasn’t giving him the truth. I turned away from his disapproving eyes, why did he have to know me so well? I thought I was doing a good job at hiding my doubts […]