Loved...Then Gone

Have you ever felt alone? Do you know how people feel about you? I do. I know that I'm someone with only one friend, whom I've brought down with me, to this pit of hell. I'm in that outcast group. Not really a group, but an outcast pair. The one who gets whispered by when you walk past just to get to your locker, hoping nobody has vandalized it today. I'm Aria Springs. Turn around and go read about another persons life. I know that this story would be too heartbreaking and sorrowful, that I would feel bad for the person who's reading this.
Good luck.