There he was, there he always was.
Wherever she looked, he was always there.
Most times, though, his gaze just passed on as if she was invisible.
But she also felt like she couldn't hide anything from him, as if he could just look through her.
He smiled.
He always smiled, no matter how tough things got.
No matter what was thrown at him, it didn't stop him from smiling.
She didn't think anything could stop him.
She tried so hard to be like him.
Maybe then he would see her.
Maybe then she could be worth something to him.
