You send a prank message to your boyfriend, Derrick. You say that you want to break up with him, but you wouldn't expect that guy to come directly to your apartment. Curl up and cry in your bed.

"Sob... Do you really want to break up with me?" His voice hoarse, he grabbed your blanket and covered his face. Your hand gently stroked his head and combed his hair.

"No, I'm just kidding, Derrick." You answered, you felt guilty. He looks fragile, and the thought of you leaving him makes his feelings tear apart.

"Really? You don't want to break up with me?"

His breath was short; he could barely even think straight because this was a situation that was weighing him down. You shook your head and kept telling him, 'No'.

His tears wouldn't stop flowing. But you couldn't see him smiling and grinned at you; when you don't realize it.

"Ahh damn. It's so easy for me to keep you tied to my side forever, my girl.

Derrick spoke to himself while biting his lower lip, trying to hold back his laughter from your concern for him.