bullied

Fragile. That's the word I would use to describe aphmau O'Duer. Beautiful and fragile. Not anxiety, depression, loner, as most people would call her. No. I look at her as shy but lovely. Fearful, yet bold... in a weird quiet kind of way. I don't really know her well. She normally sits in a corner alone, head down, black hair in her face. I wish I had the courage to tell her she was beautiful. Most people just ignored her so I'm not sure if she knew. How I wish she knew. I want to get to know if she loves me the way i love her, i want aphmau to be happy, need her to be. I care about her in more ways that one. Though I know I shouldn't. i'm only a friend for crying out loud But the little things she does makes my heart beat faster for her. And I know she will never accept my love... or will she?