As the others watched Sam walk off, each of them having a look of worry, Kuro had come to a stand still not too far away. He was at a small circular park like thing, and the look of defiance from moments earlier had disappeared, and instead he had a look of confusion, desperation, and pure loneliness. Even though he had such wonderful friends...for some reason he felt lonely. He didn't know why, but it...ANNOYED him so badly...He stumbles to a tree, reaching out and leaning against it, before turning his back on it and slumping to the ground.<br/><br/>He leans his forehead against his knees, and lets the tears he had been holding in for so long to come spilling out. His whole body trembled, and he curls up slightly. "Why...why me? Why is it me that always feels like this?" He mumbles, feeling like a total fool. "The...only reason I'm not letting myself get close to anyone...is I fear of hurting them...Vincent was right...I DO like that Sam girl, even though I just met her...I just don't want to end up hurting her...so I push her away..." He didn't even realize he was talking out loud right then, but even if someone heard him...he wouldn't care.