Same old thing. Same old routine. Same thing everyday. Wake up. Go to the bathroom. Get ready for school. Eat breakfast. Everyday Mom and dad argue about the same thing. About money. They're about to get a divorce well thats what they say. I'll go to the swing sets. Like usual. I go there whenever I'm sad or have nothing to do. Mostly cause I'm sad. That's where all my thoughts wander. I sighed and sat on the swing set. I put my school bag by the pole.
I don't wanna be alone again.....

"You're always crying. For once I wanna see you smile" he said.