BoyfriendHelen walked to her room and set her notebook down. Her best friend, Jesus, came to her and waved.
"Hey, Helen! How are you?" He asked as He walked over to her.
She smiled sadly and bowed her head. Jesus looked at her with concern and lifted her head.
"Is something bothering you, dearest?" He asked.
"Yes...all of my friends have a boyfriend, Jesus. All; except me of course. I don't know what else to do! It seems like I am, once again, the odd one out. What am I doing so wrong that I can't get a boyfriend? What do I need to change?! Please, tell me Jesus! You're a guy!" she said as she turned towards Him.
Jesus looked at her for a little while and shifted His body to face her.
"You would like to know what I would do to change you so that you would make a good girlfriend?" He asked.
His tone made Helen blush.
Jesus stared deep in to her eyes and she did the same, waiting for His answer.
"I wouldn't do anything. You're perfect to me just the way you are." He said soft