She always tried to blend in with her friends but they always ended up ditching her

Not being rich, she didn’t used to have the latest gadgets or the trendy clothes .. so she used to be cornered by her friends

They used to call her ‘out dated grandma’

Being a very humble person, she didn’t say a word to any one

Just kept all the hurt bottled inside her .. she didn’t have anyone to share them with

At night, she used to talk to her blanket, cry on it and hug it to sleep

Her ‘so called’ friends used to talk behind her back, making fun of her

‘OMG she is so lame’ ‘she thinks she is too smart to hang out with us’ ‘she looks like a geek’

Even though she hears all the insults, she pretends she doesn’t and just masks the hurt behind her smile