You were practically dragging Jack to the basketball court there was near the building where you were both studying films and audiovisuals in. It was a privilege to be accepted there, and you both had met there, a couple of months ago

he was the least open and social boy there was in the whole class, but you knew it was because of the life he had lost back in United States, where his girlfriend had broke up with him. You just wanted to help him get out of all of this dark stage

he wasn't depressed, not at all. Just different. Even though you had never met his old self, you knew he hadn't always been like this

so, a clouded tuesday afternoon, you were dragging him to play basketball, as he used to play back in his home town

do i really have to do this? Jack sighed