The frost bit my lip, as the breeze swept my mind away. I walk alone to class hoping to find someone who could make me happy. I come to find out no one would talk to me. The constant whisper of loneliness replayed in my head. As I sat in the class room I thought to myself, "Why?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"No matter how hard I try no one will ever understand me."
As the class period passed on, so did my weary mind. I looked in my bag only to see the little pill, my only friend. I grabbed it quickly and shoved it into my jacket pocket.
"May I go to the bathroom?" I asked.
"Yes you may." Ms. Brown answered.
I walked slowly and happened to see what looked like someone walking into the bathroom. I peeked into the room but no one was there. I locked the door and saw myself in the mirror. My brown hair shown in the light while my tiny body stood there in despair. I'm starving but I'm finally happy with my body. My arms healed under the cloth of my jacket. I got water in my hands and took a gulp. I looked back up and saw a boy. I wasn't believing what I was seeing. Somehow I knew him. I turned around and he was gone. I looked at the pill and walked out.
