She lies in her bed, staring up at the celling..thinking. She wonders what it's like to be normal. Somebody with friends..who share good times with, and someone to go to when you need help. All she wants is a friend..someone to share those good times with. She lies there thinking...of her own life, she has nothing, no one, and is depressed..Her eyes fill with tears. One by one a tear rolls down her cheek..Her face goes red, and her eyes start to burn.... soon she cries herself to sleep.
