She is the kind of person you can't help but love. I wonder what it would be like, to draw people to yourself like that...?
I don't suppose it matters; I don't really want to draw others like she does, just a select few.
Like her.
It was a stunning revelation, the moment that I realised the truth. It went against all the plans I'd had, against even what I thought about myself. I'm not entirely sure how it happened, but it did. When I saw her lying on the ground, bleeding, I knew with certainity that I loved her.