You’re very popular, friends with everyone. Yet you’re hiding something, it’s not good at home, you’re a problem, useless to your parents, your only escape is a cold font and being rude to others while trying to fit in with everyone else. The schools loner outcast came up to you, he smiled softly and hugged you. Why would he even come up to you in the first place, especially hugging you? Was this guy asking for a deathwish? Everyone stared, confused and disgusted. He whispered,

“Did I tell you? Someone out there loves you.”