We didn't suddenly become perfect.
People still stared. Whispers still followed.
But now, when Alex smiled, it was often at me.
And when I walked beside him, I wasn't invisible anymore.
I was seen.
I was chosen.
We didn't suddenly become perfect.
People still stared. Whispers still followed.
But now, when Alex smiled, it was often at me.
And when I walked beside him, I wasn't invisible anymore.
I was seen.
I was chosen.