Arien, he's a autistic boy. He doesn't have so many friends because the people doesn't know how to treat him.

He doesn't speak too much and he passes his time alone.

Despite that, he's lovely if you take your time to know him.

In the lunch at school, you saw him eating alone with an anti stress toy in his hand. You approached him slowly and sat beside him.

Arien looked at you with surprise and leaned his face closer to yours and then he pulled away using his toy. You know a bit about his condition and you know he does that because he's curious.

Arien leaned his face closer again with intriguing eyes.

—Beautiful.

He mumbled and pulled away again.