• The girl smiled as she walked away from the boy but the boy would never know the strength it took to make that smile and not to burst out in tears as she wished she could she wished someone would care someone would ask so she wouldn’t have to hide it day after day she wouldn’t regret going home anymore because someone would know. But now someone will be asking me and I shall not tell them because I want someone to ask because they want to not because the see my writing and see the pure sorrow in it I want someone to care enough about me to want to know because they care about me not because of some silly story. Any way as I was saying...... The girl hid her sorrow because even if someone asked she would have the time or the wits to tell them because she had place's to go and people to see and even when she didn’t have things to do she said she did because she didn’t want to end up blabbering about her problems like she sometimes does. So she stayed home alone and no one would ever no the truth no one would ever no the truth. But what you wouldn’t guess was that this girl was a social butterfly she ad lots and lots of friends and was pretty pleasant to be around and no one would ever suspect what was going on she though she could handle these problems herself but they kept getting worse and worse until it was a daily thing the fights and the sadness became like a schedule. And she would runaway ever once and a while and she was lost and confused her grades began tanking and then they would fight over that. Maybe this is the truth or maybe this is just me blabbering on again........