"Can you see me?" Yes, yes I can! "Can you hear me?" Well, yeah that's why I am responding. "Can you touch me?" Yeah of course! Why can't I? I mean, you are a human. Right? Those questions. They were what she asked me. When we met. In those late summer days. Why was she so confused? Why would she ask me? Why won't she go out her home? I wanted to ask her this. But, I never did. She would ask me these questions every day and I would answer again, and again. She never smiled. She never laughed. She would just stare at me as I would speak. Maybe, she doesn't have any friends. Maybe she is alone. Maybe I can fill that space in her heart. Maybe she will agree. Will she? I mean, can she? I tried. I tried asking her. But she never answered. I tried to be gentle. But she never gave me a chance. I was so confused. What would I do? She just won't give me a chance. Was she this hurt? Did people hurt her so much? That she won't trust anyone. Why was she alone? Where were her parents? Why won't she come and meet my friends? Why can't she be more like other people? Why would she ask these strange questions? Who was she? And most importantly... Why was I the only one who saw her? Does she even exist or it's just... Bbrae AU