Walking away

*Third POV*

The picture of him and Takeshi had his arms wrapped around his waist head upon his shoulder. 

Making him press his lips into a thin line picking up the photo to keep it inside his bag only to stop the next second. 

Looking down at their smiling face just to see his own reflection staring back at him. Who has the ears forming over its own eyes as the drop once again falls over it one after the other? 

"Shit how many times am I just going to let the tears fall, funk this waterfall" chuckled in response, placing the picture frame back at the table. Breathing out while pressing his lips into a thin line. 

Taking the piece of paper, write the note down just to place it over the nightstand. Glancing one last time