I'm a nobody. No one ever cared for me, no one ever loved me. Not even my own family loves me. I wish I could trust him, I wish I wasn't too afraid falling in love. I was afraid of getting hurt. I've never felt it and I don't want to. I try to convince myself that if ever I was going to get hurt, it would be worth it. Pushing away these feelings won't help me at all. "Let me love you, Valentine." He says. "I'll never hurt you." He says. "You're the one for me." He says. Should I let him?