As he threw his self on the bed, a heavy sigh then left the mouth of the grieving middle aged man.
"Sorry, I teased you too much…" whilst rubbing my cheek with a finger, I muttered so and looked away from me.
A heavy sigh once again left his mouth, before the words, "Its fine…" which sounded like he was crying came out after.
"You didn't have to do it, you know? After all, I seriously uttered those words as nothing but a joke" so I told him.
