Christopher

It was clear that the two of you would never be together, the way you saw the world was different. When he saw the brightness of the world, he saw the darkness. You two didn't dislike each other, but you didn't like each other. Well, until one afternoon. He stood behind the couch as he watched you read a book, the book was...interesting. You covered your mouth as you turned to the next page. He leans over and takes your hand. "I haven't finished reading it." He whispers against your cheek.