She was normal. Not a misunderstood outcast, not someone who needed saving. She was just a girl, who didn't catch my eye, but my interest. Her mind was a huge jumpe of bits and pieces of incomplete thoughts, but insane, fascinating thoughts nonetheless. She had me realize there was a world outside the comfort of people, a world outside of meeting others or moving from place to place to be constantly entertained.
She feared rejection, that maybe she wasn't to me what i was to her, yet she was. She was Venus in human form, but i couldn't tell her that . +Isabel