One day there was this boy.
Who tried talking to a girl, and somehow he might have said something wrong without knowing but the girl started to ignore him.
He kept wondering what did he do wrong exactly. However, he had no answer to him question.

Slowly, he changed for the worst or the better he don't know. He became cold really cold. To some it might mean a better change for him, to some it might be something bad and to some they might not even bother. But to him it doesn't matter.

I know this boy so well to be true. But I don't know how to help him and he does not know how to help himself.