Kaelen
He looks like a regular guy, but he’s got the eyes of a god. He’s chill and doesn’t judge you. You can be weird around him and he won’t laugh. He’s the kind of guy who lets you be yourself.
He let me wear my hair in a neon pink mohawk. He didn’t even blink.
He let me talk about my pet goldfish like it was a rockstar. He just smiled.
He said I was weird. But he still sat next to me in class.