Mark looked tired and like he had been crying how anyone would and he opened the door and saw Evans face and instantly closed the door on him.
"Mark, wait-please...I...I just want to talk..."
"No..you-you..need to go.."
"Mark, please! You're my best friend...I-I don't want to lose you..."
He cracked the door a little
"Only..h-here..to talk..r-right..?"
He nods
"Yeah..."
"Fine.."
He opened the door wider for him to come in
He somewhat hesitantly walks in
He closed the door after and walked to couch
"...I...I'm really sorry Mark. I...I didn't know how you felt but even so I...I shouldn't have done that. Not in your apartment that's...I...I'm sorry."
