Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170522194837/@comment-31749612-20170526212225

''Cliff staggers a bit and put one hand on his jaw before going to a complete stop. His eyes widen with anger, he tur''ns around and grabs the collar of her shirt with both hands and grips it tightly.

"THAT'S EASY FOR YOU TO SAY BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO GO THROUGH WHAT I DID! RIGHT!? I FORCE A SMILE ON MY FACE EVERY GOD DAMN DAY SO I DON'T BRING OTHERS DOWN WITH ME, SOMETIMES IT'S GENUINE! MOST TIMES IT'S NOT! YOU SAID IT YOURSELF: YOU HAVE A FAMILY! SO YOU COULDN'T POSSIBLY KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO HAVE YOUR FAMILY RIPPED AWAY, YOUR FRIENDS DISAPPEAR!" Both his eyes are now completely amber coloured.

''He lets go and pushes her back, tears rolling down his face again. A great emptiness arising in his chest. ''

'''"You know what! You're probably right! I would be better off dead, because it's not like anybody would feel sad, like anybody would care! I wouldn't have to cause myself to suffer for everyone else's happiness!" 'He takes a step back. "This has been an excelent first day." He thought. ''"I found in you what was lost in me..." He then went silent, turned around and started slowly walking again.

''His hands were in his pocket and his was looking slightly at the ground, a sad expression on his face as the tears kept coming. He could feel all the stares that were directed at him.''