"I'm not here to hurt you"; i whispered softly, hands stretched towards you.
You looked like you wanted to run or disappear.
What hurt most was that you looked at me like i was danger.
I moved closer, you backed away more into the wall.
I reached out slowly, to pat your hair, you folded, staring at me silently as i moved the hair blocking your eyes.
You had beautiful eyes, hazel.
" I'm not here to hurt you"; i whispered again, touching your hair softly.
You stared at me quietly, unsure as i helped you to your feet.
I held your hand and slowly we walked back to class together.
Ever since, although we never spoke, it felt as of you had become comfortable with my presence.
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Months passed. it's a year now, we were more closer.
you never told me your name, even when i asked.
I still couldn't figure out why you flinch when people talk or walk by, why you walk with your head lowered.
You never told me, even when i asked, i waited, but you never spoke.