She never knew how to give up on people. She always wanted the best for them because she hoped that maybe someday they would care enough to notice her efforts. She wasn't willing to let anyone down under her watchful gaze and it filled her with joy to see how they would rise and how happy it made them. Maybe someday she would be happy too. Maybe someday they would learn to be grateful enough to help her achieve what she desired. She never knew how to give up on people yet all she knew was how easy it was for people to give up on her. - excerpt of a story I'll never write