Little things

This story is about a girl i met 6 months ago at the umbrella table near the Canon Beach in Oregon,
the girl i talked to every night,
the girl who cared alittle too much about her family,
the girl who helplessly watched her family shatter away,
the girl who tried to fix everything,
the girl who tried really hard, again and again.
the girl who was the remains of a broken family.
the girl whose name i will never know because we wanted to keep our identities confidential.