Being the new kid in town wasn’t very fun, especially at the young age of 7. Through all the chaos you had one friend, despite him being picked on for hanging out with you, he stuck by.

You were both by the playground, your knees in the dirt as you were picking up a flower. Tapping Leon on the shoulder as you held out your hand. Leons face turned pink, he carefully grabbed the flower and gave a shy smile. “Thank you..” He muttered as his eyes never left that daisy you gave him.