A girl named Me. Lived in a small town. She lived a simple life. If she saved enough she could buy what she wants. Everything was hard but at the same time simple for her. She was still young, so there were a lot of opportunities to take. She was quite intriguing for some. She was unique in her own way. She wasn't as girlish. But she wasn't boyish too. She used to live a life of a lie. She didn't know the truth. Not until she reached 7th grade. She is in a broken family. But her mom tries her best to fulfill her needs with love and care. She likes to read. Reading is where her imagination just goes crazy. As crazy as this may sound. She talks to herself but only when she's alone. But what lead her to kill herself. Is a mystery. Just keep reading and you might find a clue.