It was all a joke. Her scars, her anger, her intentions. It was never meant to be what they made it be. Just wanted to be an entertainment, a quick laugh. But the one sitting in the corner didn't find one piece of it funny. She shed tears believing the act that was set before her. Angel wings came to cover her to tell her everything was okay, but the truth only made her sadness turn to anger. But the sadness didn't disappear. Like a ghost it possessed the joker. She doesn't want to be bothered, she rather shun the joker. And the joker rather be alone were nobody can hear her cry.
