Stephie is not happy and i really wish that she could be The one i used to know. The one that meant the world to me! The one who laughed when i laughed and cried when i cried, But now her sense of humor has almost completely died. I wish that i could turn back time and change what happened wrong. I would change her frown into a smile and her favorite color pink. I would change every frightening word to ones that she may speak. I want her to see the difference of being sad and feeling depressed. I want her to know the meaning of being scared and alone. I wish that i could help. I wish that i could make her see, that if she made an effort she might set her feelings free
