The pale skinned girl sits on the sidewalk in the rain, the tears flowing down her cheeks and mixing with the rain. She sobs quietly and there are scars on her wrists, another fact that proves how broken she is. one of her cheeks glows a painful red as if someone slapped her. She notices a boy her age watching her and burries her head in her hands, ashamed. The boy, whom she doesnt even know, sits down next to her and puts his arm around her shoulders. "I know how you feel," the boy says, nothing else. The girl breaks down and tells the boy everything. He comforts her and she feels like humpty dumpty; put back together again.