Audra
I bit my lip. His kindness had touched me deeply, really deeply. I stood up - him following my example - and walked around the piano to hug him.
It was amazing, a dream...wasn't it? To think that someone I'd only met barely a week ago was treating me with more respect, more compassion than everyone else combined!
I pulled him closer as my voice broke, a soft sob escaped me.
But...why am I crying? I'm happy that he thinks of me like this, but...that's just it. No one else does...not to THIS extent.
"Thank you," I whispered into his chest.
