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3. Chapter 3

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I don't really understand. Girls and boys alike walking down the hallway, tears in their eyes, but no one notices. Long sleeves pulled down past that girl's hands, yet no one sees. Fake smiles, the smiles of the strongest people, echo endlessly throughout the school. All of this sadness is hidden in plain sight, yet no one notices. No-Wait!-they notice, but they don't care. When people ask me, "How are you?" they don't really want to know, they want me to say, "Good!" or "Awesome, You?" so they can say, "I'm good, pretty good." and then move on from me to the next person. The saddest people are the ones that have the most beautiful smiles-but they think they're ugly. The ones who have been hurt the most are the wisest-they're still fighting. The loneliest people are the kindest-but they still feel alone. People don't understand the pain of others. 

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