I don't if anyone really cares maybe they do may they don't but it doesn't matter. I've lived like mouse...a mouse that had no home only an empty house.A mouse that feels the thundering waves hit its ears,slightly shaking in fear has its being called over. It marks the day with its own tears and blood.Fluffing out its fur to cover the wounds and pretend that its radiating that warmth. This is the life of a mouse and a girl who has depression for 9years. Thank you for your time if you bothered