Hi, I'm Sky and I'm about to tell you my story.
It all started late last year when one of my old friends (Scott) and I started to like each other in a "special" way... well after a couple of weeks we started dating it was amazing since he knew me for about two years now he understood me a lot and knew what I liked he made me laugh in ways nobody else could. He held my hand and hugged me a lot he sometimes even carried me. It was the best days of my life, I knew I loved him at that point. I was so happy for the four months we were together all until that one horrific day that everyone wishes will never happen but still does. He felt that it was too much and had to let me go, I played it cool but truly I was dying inside. The outside of me was all cool and fine while the inside was burning down into flames. After 3 weeks he moved on and got someone new, her name was Natalie. She was pretty, smart, funny, popular. She was... "Perfect". All my friends noticed I was depressed they kept saying that he was garbage, or that he doesn't deserve me, mostly that I'll find someone new. But I knew that wasn't true... I used to just lay in bed thinking about what he used to say to me, how much he loved me. I also used to think about how much more happier he looked now then when he was with me. It depressed me I quickly began to think that I wasn't good enough. So every night I would sit by my bed looking out the window to the beautiful night sky where I would see all the beautiful stars and think of how much easier it would be to just be up there with no problem in the world just shining as bright as possible illuminating the sky. That's when I realized a unique looking star bigger than all the rest shining twice as bright it was beautiful and from that point I knew that, that one star was the only thing gripping me down to this hell hole we call "Earth".
