When she was with everyone, she smiled. She had many friends and she was always there for them. If they wanted to share something or ever needed help, she was there. She used to smile all the time, make jokes to make them laugh. Whoever was with her never felt sad. She never made anyone cry and she never hurt people. People expected from her and she delivered perfectly. She was a refuge to everyone. She was full of life whenever her friends turned to her for company or support.
Not all stories are good, are they ?
When the girl was alone, the shadows sprang, devouring her inner spirit until she just succumbed to the numbness that provided a certain kind of relief.