Prologue

There all gone. They all left me. Why Am i still breathing but dying inside?

I feel like giving up, I don't have anyone to fight for.

Why wake up if you have no one to greet Good morning and cook food for?

I can't find my happiness, I can't even smile genuinely. I don't like being in photos anymore, looking at myself makes me sick to my stomach. I can't even remember the last time i felt happy.

Pain is grasping my heart and shattering it to pieces.