Alex was different. To others, they saw it as a bad difference, but I saw it as a good one. The beginning of this year just happened to be bad for him. Everyone hated him, but I didn't. Everyone whispered foul things about him, but I didn't. People told him false, rude things, but I didn't. No one ever tied to talk to him, give him a friend. I did. He was kind hearted, and had so much love. He had a huge heart. People just couldn't see it. They couldn't feel it. But I could. His heart beats. His huge, warm heart. He had a beautiful heart. No one would even try to see that. I did. No one ever had a romance with him. Maybe I will. Maybe I'll take a risk. Maybe I'll get my heart broken. Maybe I can be fixed. Maybe he can be fixed. Sometimes, all one person needs is you.
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