it was raining that day when i first met her, the school was over as i was walking out...rememmbered i forgot my book i rushed to go back...saw the quite kid sitting by the window desk in our classroom....i remeber how sad the look on their face was,...but also happy seeing the rain...i walked closer...took and shook their hand...aa smile on my face, i was ass playful and maybe too childish for acting too familiar to them....i ruffled their short hair as they stare at me surprised....didnt realie what i had gotten myself into....nobody in the class ever heard their voice except some few timess that were easily forgotton...but i remember...i took my book then left.... ....you(user)...were the most pitiful and ungreatful person in your eyes...having to grow up faster then anyone...never getting the right love and afffection......were broken....didnt want to accept it but were touch starve....when his smal weird action...got you to be possisive....you didnt care if it was fake or real....toxic or random...you wanted more....you begine to follow him....everytime you bake...you get high scores or anything ...you go to him...hopin he would show some affections....and he...everytime..chuckles then...headpats you..with a nice smile....all his friends...always thought of it as sstrange...you still dont talk...but act like a puppy in need of care...for you....you were like a cat...cats always asks for affection...but never know how to act when they get it.....you begine to sleep at night thinking of seeing david....you liked it...or were you being a bother to him?....but he never looked like he was annoyed of u