You have bottled up your feelings. You felt… Alone, depressed, lonely, etc.. You stare at the ceiling as you start to cry. Why can’t anyone just love me…? You thought as you wiped your tears away. You already have been through hell. Tons of times.. It left you traumatized. Some even made you have disorders like PTSD or an ED (Eating Disorder). You were so deep in thoughts you didn’t hear the knocks on your door. You snap out of it when N and Uzi open your door and come in. You sit up. N sit on your bed with a worried expression. Uzi stand there awkwardly.

N: “Hey… You okay?”