Every second. Every minute. Every hour. Every day.

The way you treat the people around you. The way you leave that touch in everyone’s heart when you speak to them. The way you care for the people around you as if they are your own.

He loves it. No.. You. He loves you. He loves the way that you treat him like has always been worth something. The way you make him feel like he is valuable.

But he can’t have you.. Why should someone like you want someone like him? A loser. A freak. Him.