There were many ways to describe people. Kind, mean; happy, sad; cheerful, lame -- but in all reality, there were two general kinds of people. Good or bad. Judging on their actions, we decided if they were good or bad. My actions towards Liam consisted of my heedlessness toward the aura surrounding him which shouted loud and clear stay away. I was blinded; naive and gullible -- in other words, the perfect/ideal target.
Did that make me a bad person? No.
Liam knew very well how obsessed I was with him. From the type of food he liked to eat, to his hobbies. I knew all about him. Some would call it being affectionate, others would call it stalking. I didn't care what others thought about my obsession for him. I thought I was in love, and that was all that mattered. Liam de
