Complication

"What are you thinking about right now?" Jerome asked as I was lost in thoughts.

"Nah, it's really sad, you know?" I mumbled.

"What? Elanor leaving?" He asked.

"Well, not that. I mean, it stings a bit because you're the only one left with me over here, but I'm not talking about that." I replied.

"Then what are you talking about?" He asked again.

I couldn't help but sigh at that point. "Nah, it's nothing. It's not like you would understand." I spoke.

"Well, that's obvious because how can I understand shit when you are not telling me what it is." He shrugged as he spoke.

"I miss my mom, dude…" I replied, upon which Jerome was silent for a minute or two. I guess he was just thinking about what he should say so that I would remain calm. I mean, it was the Misa in me talking, but to him it looked like it was Nosir talking. I guess we both share a common bond in this particular instance, me and Nosir, that is.