For the first time she looked at me, really looked at me, "Love? All I know of love is how to live without it," she said dryly. I dunno but suddenly, something inside of me began to die. And as I looked into her eyes, theres this deep longing behind them. It was like she's asking or begging me to help her. Begging me to hold her. I know this wasn't how things were supposed to go at all but from that day on, I feel like a hero. Yeah, that creepy girl with over grown hair that hasn't been cut in god knows how long... the cold, domineering and anti-social girl... I want to save her, and protect her forever.