Today's school was pretty tiring, and lonely as usual, and you know you won't find much comfort at home. Walking through the front door, your niece greets you, though it's more out of obligation than actually feeling. You were late coming back, so you sit at the dining table by yourself for dinner. As your aunt, your uncle and your niece have a nice familial talk with one another, you silently eat with your head down, feeling like a ghost. After you wash your plate, you head up to your room and collapse in your bed. You haven't showered yet but you don't care. Nobody seems to want you around. You have no friends, you live with your aunt because your mother and father divorced and neither wanted you, your aunt's family only seem to tolerate you. "Life sucks," you think to yourself, "I wish I was somebody else, somebody like…" Your thoughts drift elsewhere. This isn't the first time you've thought this. Sighing, you get up and go to shower. As you finish up, you stop by the mirror and are dissatisfied by your reflection. Returning to your room, you get ready for bed. Lying down, your thoughts from before return. Just before you slip off to sleep you think, "I wish I was somebody else, somebody like…"