Literature
Ichigo and Rukia: When I Was Gone
As he knew what was about to happen, he played an act. But that was not true. We both played an act. Miserably.
"... this is goodbye, Ichigo.", I said, trying to hide the sadness in my voice.
"... seems like it, doesn't it?", he said with a fake smile.
"What's that? Don't look so sad.", I taunted him while crossing my arms in front of my chest. Or better while trying to protect myself against the uprising sadness. "Even if you no longer can see me, I will still be able to see you."
"What the hell? That's nothing to be happy about. And I don't look sad!", Ichigo said and scratched the back of his head as he always did when he was insecure