That Morning

That morning, I came to school crying. I can't remember why. But as I walked off with tears streaming down, you followed.
I walked, you walked. You asked me if I was ok, but I couldn't answer. After awhile we lapsed into silence. I want you to know- I was comforted.
You might not have known it, but your actions that morning showed me what it meant to be cared for, what it meant to be cherished, what it meant to not be alone.
Even now, sometimes, when I look at a guy, I wonder if he would do the same thing for me.