Maya Hart has always been broken, ever since her dad left when she was young... I guess something's just never change.
I cry because I'm broken, I cry because my family is broken and I cry because it's my fault.
Why can't I have a normal life? Like Riley, Riley has a great life.
A great family, great boyfriend, beautiful home, amazing grades, the looks. She has everything and I have nothing.
I don't look forward to waking up in the morning because I know it's just another day filled with emotional pain.
I need one person, just one person that understands me, is that too much to ask for?