The faintest breeze ruffled the cotton track shorts of a thin bodied girl as she rounded a now familar corner. Meliah had been wondering through the park all day still for a reason that seemingly had exscaped her. Maybe it was something about the park that allowed her to watch the people around her as she often had. Inspecting them, reading their feelings, their thoughts hidden from her but the emotions that went with them written all over their faces. She had run into a group of middle schoolers that lounged under the trees in the area their body language said that they were the 'cool kids', lounging out across the grass induldging in mild conversations but their faces, their faces spoke volumes to the inky haired girl. Their faces bred uncertinty and doubt.

As she passed the swing set on her 15th round of the day she saw the figure of a girl that looked as if she need someone to talk to. Meliah tilted her head in thought as she walked over to the swings and sat her tiny frame next to the girl.

"Its a boy isnt it?"

She said staring up into the azure sky, not looking at the girl for confermation of her theory. She knew it was about one. That solitary look of sadness was something that everyone knew.