He found me shivering and wet. He picked me up and carried me through the rain. He drove me home never talking. Just looking straight ahead. He carried me to the door and kicked it open. He brought me up to my room. He changed my clothes into pj's. He laid me on the bed and covered me up. Then he kissed me on the forehead.
He did this without out talking. Without me asking who he was. Then he left me. He walked out without a goodbye, without telling me his name, and without giving me any clue how he knew where I was and who I was. I just stared after him not talking.
So many questions i have. Who was he? How did he now were i lived? Were did he know were i was? Questions i never got anwser. Not even knowing that i will. The only thing i know is that he is my hero. The one how saved me fron a dark terrible fate.