I sat near the window pane, I could hear the little droplets of rain. Mum often told me that rain was like the water dancing. I didn't believe that. I saw rain as tears. The sky's tears. The sky was crying because of all the cruelty in this world, that's how I saw it anyway. I guess it depends on how you see the rain according to the person you are. You know, I mean the 'half-empty glass' and the 'half-full glass' person theory. A half-full glass kind of person tends to avoid the negatives and sees the positive in things. A half-empty kind of person tends to lack positivity and sees the negative in things. I don't really know alot about this half glass thing, but that it's just a conspiracy theory. To be honest I don't see myself as either. I think I'm quite difficult to describe, in terms of personality. I'm just a young teen that probably knows alot more than I should, but it's not an advantage, I see it as a happiness-destroyer. I think people don't appreciate being happy enough. Happiness is something that everyone needs but unfortunately not everyone gets.
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"Love me back?" - A painful love
Teen FictionScarlet is a young teenager who has been in battles with herself since, she has scars and suffers from paranoia. She finds it difficult to love and express her true feelings. Until one day, she gets to know and meets this teenage boy, who she become...
