He never did come back. A week had passed and nothing. No one had stopped by to help me nor him. I was expecting it anyway. I thought he was different.
2 hours later Drew walked past but didn't stop and decided not to even look at me. What had I done wrong!?
"Drew!" I exclaimed
He stopped in his tracks and in a glum tone he said "what do you want?"
"I thought you were coming back to see me!"
At that moment he stared at me. His light blue eyes sparkling in the sunlight. A tear had fallen from his eye. What had happened to him that made him so depressed? He was different even though I've only seen him once. But, there were two types of difference in him. One was again why was he so depressed but also why I thought I could stay with him forever and be safe.
He ran up to me and hugged me. My eyes grew wide cause I was surprised that he met me once and just hugged me. I decided to hug him back and he's started to cry.
"My parents abuse me, a-and they killed my little sister yesterday cause she was crying! She was only 2!" He bawled.
