isaac,
it's funny. the saddest kids are always the most encouraging. always telling people it gets better. telling them small white lies to help the other person.
it doesn't feel like that to me. that it'll ever get better. i am constantly told that it'll get better. people always telling me i'll be happy one day.
do you think that's true? that one day i'll smile, genuinely, and look at this family i've made and be happy? that one day i can happily walk through the hallways at school with my head held high?
do you think that it's possible? to look out the window one day and smile at the blue sky and the bright sun?
i really don't know.
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FanfictionS E V E R E D H E A R T S ❝isaac, i noticed your long sweatshirts turned into leather jackets. why? you never hung out with anyone. now you're hanging out with vernon boyd and erica reyes. why? why did you all of a sudden change, isaac?❞ [ TEEN WOL...
