"I don't care if you are here or not." He said simply. His voice was cold and distant. Finally, he looked up at me. I thought he was going to walk away, but then he said. "I see that you are okay now." I knew he was referring to yesterday when I was crying.

I sighed. "I'm really sorry about the way I talked to you yesterday. It's just that I really wanted to be alone." I said.

"It's cool." He said, sitting down on the bench. "I get it."

I sat down beside him. "Why are you ...