Millie's POV
I sit down in the Cafe. There's no one here. Apart from a boy with blond hair who seems to be day dreaming. I don't know what happens after. I just feel the weight of the world on my shoulders. I cry my eyes out, because crying makes it better. I half expected Barbs the waitress to come in and give me a hand but the blonde boy who was day-dreaming came and sat down right infront of me. I looked at him and just looked down after one second. ''Are you okay?'' he says. How sad am I. This complete stranger cares about me more than anyone else I know. ''I'm fine. Thank you'' I reply. Wiping my eyes with a tissue. He has a strong Irish accent and deep blue eyes. I think I've seen him before once but ever since my therapist sessions I haven't really remembered much.
But he stares at me intently. Like he wants to know me. Like I could trust him. Barbs enters the area with a steaming mug of coffee, she places it infront of me and I mistakingly think its for me and drink some. ''Thats mine, you know.'' He smirks. I feel my cheeks get hotter and I think I'm blushing as I put the cup down and move it infront of him. ''Oh. Sorry.'' he smiles again. Why do I feel like he's the only person that will understand?
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My Heart Beats Because Of You.
FanfictionMillie has severe depression, and feels like no one understands her. She regularly sees a therapist who believes she has the answer to her problems. Millie feels no one understands her at all and that there is no point to living. Until she met Niall...
