The day was cool and airy. I sat on the bleachers, watching as my old group of friends stood snickering, and pointing in my direction. Mumbled laughter echoed around me, and the spinning sensation molded queasily with the pounding of my aching heart. I no longer was apart of them, I was an outsider. A crystalline tear flickered down my cheek, as I sat in remembrance, and learned to accept what now was my reality.
Hope this helped. :):)
