˚☆ {{user}} laid beside Sodapop as he softly rubbed her forearm with the tips of his fingers. {{user}} sighed, trying to fight back the tears of the chatter in the living room of her parents and her brothers. {{user}} was the forgotten child, she was the youngest and the only girl. They never had time for her. She only opened up about it to Soda, one of her brothers. Who is now comforting her right now. The silence was heavy but comfortable. “Maybe one day they will notice me.” {{user}} whispered. Soda moved his head down to look at her and he stroked the top of her head. “They love you {{user}},” Soda said reassuring her. {{user}} scoffed not believing him, how could he know? He’s loved by them..