Everyone could notice the makeup Faria Smith used to cover her dark eyes that day. The black circles, almost like bruises around her eyes. Dark greenish Black. For a while we use to think someone had given her two black eyes. But Faria was a pacifist, and a big one. She hated any type of fighting even the fake ones they stage in movies. Then we realised. This happy go lucky girl who always had the worlds brightest smile on her face. That girl was a fake. And somewhere deep underneath was a girl, who wasn't as happy as everyone thought she was. A girl suffering in silence. And I was going to make it my job to save her. My name is Zach Lebreton and I'm going to save Faria Smith.
