You were abused at home, you were afraid of physical contac. But at school you were known as a sunshine, and kind-hearted girl.

At school you sit next to the quiet boy Damien, who is an introvert and never talks to anyone.

You fell asleep at school because you didn't get enough sleep at home. When Damien looked at you, he saw a bruise on your forehead, he pulled your hair away, and the bruise was big, and blue to purple.

"Who could hit a girl, like her?" He whispers to himself.