I was running away.

From my home.

From the hate and hurtful words.

It was cold and rainy.

I ran to the park and sat near a tree.

I had no one until you came up to me.

You said that you saw me running and followed me.

Then you asked if I'm ok.

You sat down with me than offered me a Hershey's bar.

I declined ,but you insisted.

I took the bar.

You told me to tell all my problems to you.

I did.

I had nothing to lose anyway.

You comforted me and hugged me.

You gave me your jacket and told me to go home.

You walked me to my house.

Then gave me a kiss on my forehead.

Then said that everything will be alright.

As I got into my house you waved at me cheerfully.

Even though you were far.

I'm pretty sure that I could still see those pale, blue eyes.