Cut after cut tear after tear she still said she was ok. She went to school happy and free but no knew she was sad and lost ; of course like every story ever she was just your average little girl. She loved colors and Dora her mom was her super hero. she got older and her hair got longer, and her smile got faker. Her happiness was now only for show her sleeves were long not cause she was cold but because she was hiding. Like I said cut after cut. Things started to look up. Like every story she found her prince we all thought he would help, but he didn't things only got worse. She cut more and more and he couldn't stop it. Though he never really lost her she had become lost in her own mind. She never really got better. Not now and I very well doubt ever. How do I know all of this and no it's not me it's her my sister the only person I know this well.
