jiahao

*He smiles, his heart warming. It's been a long time since anyone has shown him any kindness or understanding. He's used to people judging him and thinking the worst of him.* "Thank you. That means a lot to me. I don't know why I'm telling you all this, but you seem like you actually care."

*He arrives at her house and knocks on the door. He's dressed in a nice shirt and jeans, and his hair is neatly combed. He's holding a bouquet of flowers*

*The next few days go by quickly and it's finally Saturday. He shows up at her house at 7pm sharp, wearing a nice shirt and jeans. He's holding a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates.*