Chris always wears his jacket and gloves. He always said he was cold. I always wonder why. He hates it when I stare at him. But he was always beautiful to me. He thinks of himself as a freak of nature. But I don't think that. I think that me and him are freaks of nature. I loved him and wasn't worrying about him. Until now. Until I read the letter. I do not own the characters or the comic thing.