There once was a girl, a quite girl who always smiled. A smile that never quite reached her eyes, but no one noticed. Every day she waited for someone to notice her smile was plaster on her face. A smile without true happiness. She waited for someone to see how she always had to think about when she would laugh, look concerned, shocked, how she was faking emotions. She tried to tell those who she called friends, but they never listened, so she stopped trying. The more she tried to hid it the emptier she felt. There once was a girl who felt the numbness of nothing and fell into the darkness.
There once was a boy, a boy who never smiled. Instead he watched how other people smiled. One day he noticed a beautiful smile. A beautiful smile that was practiced. A smile that never quite reached they eyes of the girl it belonged too. Days went by and he noticed the girl a lot more. He noticed how she thought about how to react to people she was talking to. How her friends, who to him were not very good friends, forgot about her and never listened beyond shallow conversation. There once was a boy who wanted to make a quite girls smile reach her eyes, who wanted to show here light.
There once was a girl, an empty girl, who noticed a boy always watching her. Watching her and seeing through her…
