He Is Like A Stone
Olive shoved his hands into the pocket of his pants. "I can't really help you if you don't tell me what happened."
Valentine flickered his wet lashes. Without saying a word, he turned around to leave the house.
Olive was flabbergasted and confused. "Hey! Where are you going?"
"I am sorry for coming unannounced. I just could not think of anywhere else to go. I did say, "You were my only friend." Valentine turned around to look at him with a big smile on his face. Once again, he was hiding his true emotions behind such a fake smile.
Olive's eyes widened at the sight of his suddenly warmed-up face. Warmed up? That is a joke. He shouldn't be told that the smile was a facade.
"I will be taking my leave now. See you next time," Valentine said. He began to walk away.