She wanted to scream and cry and pull her own hair but she couldn't because on the outside, everything was okay. She was hurting from the inside. She was screaming from the inside, behind the four walls.
She wasn't happy, content, satisfied or pleased. She was depressed, sad, angry, alone, pained.
But how could she that?
-ipobtinalla
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