Elliot pov
The sweetest thing I’ve ever seen. That is what she is. I just couldn’t help but wish that she had not been so heartbroken when we met. She was literally completely shattered. Her heart was shattered into tiny pieces. She wasn’t even ready to joke around when I had already started to tease her. I wish I had known earlier, but I was glad that I found out when I did. At least then, I was able to do the right thing and be there for her.
I knew that she needed love and attention. The love of a friend and an ear to listen to her. And someone who would make her laugh. That was what I tried to be. She was so fragile that I was scared of handling her. I had to be extra careful around her so that she laughed more and remained happy all the time. I wanted her to heal and be happy like
