Fan Fiction ❯ someone does care ❯ one-shot ( Chapter 1 )

I had to feel sorry for him as I watched him walk down the street. Sure I had plenty of questions about him, but I knew that I would never know the answers. He was a mystery. Why was he here anyways? Could he have been physically abused and driven out of his home? Was that the reason why he was out here alone? Why he had no friends or companions? Why he was always lonely? Was that the reason why? As I watch him now, I can tell that in that lonely heart of his… he's dying. He is dying from all the loneliness, pain, and sorrow that dwells deep inside his soul. I can tell, because I was once like him as well. No longer caring whether I was alive or dead. I didn't care. I just wanted it all to stop. That is… until someone I didn't even know smiled at me and said hello. Even now, I can remember it so clearly, and now I know what I must do. I smiled as I walked up to him and laid my hand upon his shoulder. He turned around.

"Hey."

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Okay I know… confusing, right? Well… it was supposed to be for language arts but then I got carried away and stuff…