The first I meet Issac was on the bus.

He actually accidentally bumped into me when I walking down the aisle, and he said sorry. Then, he looked at my face and stared at me. I looked down, thinking it was because of my Trach.

I quickly walked away and sat in a seat in the back of the bus. He sat in the seat in front of mine.

Once the bus started moving, he turned around in his seat and looked at me.

"Hey," he whispered to me.

"What?," I said angrily. I thought he was going to make a stupid comment about my Trach.

"You're beautiful," he said, his blue eyes glistening.

A ginormous grin spread across my face.

He didn't stare at me because I had a Trach.

He stared at me because he thought I looked beautiful.