I'm okay

" what's your problem. I'm trying to be nice." He yelled after me. I spun around in my heel and walked back toward him. " I don't have a problem. You may think I'm broken because my parents are dead and the only real family member I have left is my sister. I'm okay. Now will you leave me alone." I snapped and walked home. I was fine once. I was happy once. Now that all changed. Everything changed. For the better? No. He stood up for me. I snapped at him. He cares and what did I do. I played the" I'm okay card" no one understands me and no one ever will. Am I okay. Probably not. Is there any one who can change that. No.