"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, just tired"
No I'm not okay. Can't you see I'm dying on the inside. All you do is sit there and smile at me knowing I'm not okay. What you did to me.. What they did to me.. It was not okay..
I lie to everyone saying that I'm fine even though I'm not because I don't want them to worry about me.
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Depression
Short StoryA girl is broken and she needs to be fixed. Who will fix her?
