Short Story..
A sudden chill of sadness rushed through her body as she laid in bed that night, reminiscing on all the the things she did that was spitefully taken for granted it was like all the other nights. The salty tears left Stephanie's dark brown eyes and flowed down her pale brown face before soaking into her pillow. To her it was if she was drowning in her own tears there was no one there to save her from herself. All the people who said they cared only came around to flood her mind with their pain and sorrow. She listened because she cared for them even more than she did for herself and now it was slowly killing her inside. She gave up trying to talk to people about her pain for she saw she only spoke in vain. Even though she lived in a house flooded with family members it was as if she was isolated on an island. Things weren't always like this she would try to convince herself but deep down she knew that was mendacious. This was her life for as far as she could remember the onl...