Abby glanced at him as he left, then looked back at the tests she was grading.<br/><br/>Why was he being so nice to her?<br/>Was he actually being genuine?<br/><br/>She briefly glanced down at her wrist, where a criss-cross mesh of pale, deep scars were hidden by her sleeve.<br/><br/>Swallowing, she sighed and resumed grading, slower than before, but still just as careful.<br/><br/>"Thank you...for your offer." She murmured, not looking at him, but grateful all the same.<br/><br/>Maybe he was different than other guys. The only guy she had ever actually officially been dating was Jarett and he was a jerk. But she didn't know that there was anything better.