hmtfox
Eden Moreau knew she was a zombie. Demeaned to a mere shell of the person she was, she took her mood stabilizers every day just to keep up the front she had carefully constructed over years. Even now she wasn't sure if she ever wanted to feel again, if it meant corrupting her image with an illness so degrading such as Bipolar II.
Kevin Khatchadourian. The only person who could see past her charade--the only one she let do so. His apathy didn't fall far from Eden's indifference, the only distinction being that Kevin *preferred* to keep at a distance, wasn't too fond with the idea of love. Although a sharp contrast to her front--Kevin couldn't give less of a fuck what other people thought of him, even coined "Gladstone High's freak." Perhaps it was his Antisocial Personality Disorder.
Their only exceptions were each other. A year-long relationship, no strings attached. But that declaration only blurred more and more every time their eyes met.