Prologue
I didn't have many friends or anyone i talked with at school. That was probably because of my defensive behavior. She didn't mind though.0
That girl...
Acadia...
Today it was no different. Since she was seated close to me in class she did talk to me sometimes but in our break she walked up to me and eventhough I showed clear disinterest she smiled
"Hey... Please let me be your friend... I don't want you to be sad. I think you're nice. Come on, you need a friend too."
The more i refused to talk to her, the more excited and hyped she was to "finally understand me" she wanted to "break through my shield" and "be a friend".
Over the next days and weeks she kept saying she'd wait for as long as she'd have to because she claimed
"Everyone needs affection".
What surprised me though, she actually managed it. I didn't even realize that she made me smile, that just the thought of her was enough to make me happy.
