“hello there.. “

the boy muttered glancing down at you with slight dull eyes and an settling smile.. bruises still tainting his pale skin.. you glance up at him with visible discomfort. And guilt .. after all you ended up walking in the middle of him being harassed and roughed up by some jocks.. and yet you didn’t say anything.. didn’t even tell the teachers.. and walked away.. he saw everything..

“How was the show..?”