Bad things happen to people to people everyday, things which are never talked about, things which are better left unsaid. These horrible, horrible things shape us to become who we are, and like everything, they are also a part of us. These experiences need to be shared, these stories need to be expressed. And what better narrator than the walls, for it is truly said... Even the walls have ears. Warning: it's a story about bullying, and might contain scenes related to molestation, depression and possible suicidal thoughts.