". . .When suddenly, Anon pushed the girl out of the way of the truck. Unfortunately, Anon was the one who got hit. The truck stopped, and the girl rushed to Anon's side.
'Why did you do it?' she asked. 'Why did you do it?'
'Because. . .because of you. . .I know what it's like. . .to feel loved.'
And Anon passed on. At his funeral, all his friends and family, that Anon didn't even know who cared so much about him, prayed for him.
Anon was truly loved."