Blind

She was sitting at home alone. Her parents left days ago. She doesn't know where they went. They never tell her where they go or for how long. She can't sleep. Her mind is racing. It's racing with thoughts that have been stuck there for ages. About him. How he broke her. "What's wrong with me?" She thought. "Why wasn't I good enough for him?" She can't stop thinking about what could she possibly have done to make him run away. Little did she know that someone else had an eye out for her. Not another stupid boy. A girl this time. She's been waiting for her to realize that he's no good for her. She's good for her. If only she would open her eyes.