Gwenchanah? I nod quickly, hoping he would go away, but he only comes closer. I close my eyes and raise my hands to push him away, but what I feel is not his clothes, but his hair. As I open my eyes once again, he stayed still, as he looks at me with anticipated eyes.....almost as if he was.... A dog. Slowly, I move my hands, patting his head. "Jalhetso..." I say. He stays still, his eyes, gleaming with happiness. That day, I realized that he was strange That day, I realized that he wasn't normal. That day, I was saved by the new student. That day, changed....my life.