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Sarah smiled at Alexander, "Good morning," she said softly, and she began searching through the cabinets for bagels until she finally found some, and she put a bagel on a plate, giving it to Ella, "Want something to drink with that? Milk? Orange juice?" she asked softly with a slight smile.

She walked back to the food she was cooking, which was now finished, and she grabbed six plates out of the cabinet, putting two strips of bacon on each plate, and two pancakes as well. She buttered the pancakes and poured maple syrup on them.

Sarah looked at Alexander with a small smile, admiring the charming boy, whom everyone else seemed to think was so weird.

Sure, Alexander had his quirks, but didn't everyone? Sarah believed quirks were what made everyone who they are, and nobody should be ashamed of him/herself.

Sarah admired Alexander's unique taste in music, and his extraordianary musical talent. Everything about him was like a light that illuminated her heart.

He was one of the very few things that made her happy. Sarah wasn't happy very often, due to her depression and social anxiety.

Sarah entwined her fingers with his, and she rested her head on his shoulder.

She smiled at Alexandra as she complimented the devine smell of the breakfast, but she remained silent.