She looked over to the woman. "<i>Another one...this is turning into a party in here.</i>" She thought. "No problem at all." She said, hoping this rain would stop some time soon. It pounded against the ground like a cyclone. Maybe it was. Who knew. She longed to get out again, just to get home. Her real home.<br/><br/>With her family. Her real family.<br/><br/>She shook the thoughts from her mind. No-one cared. That's what she always thought. They can seem like they care. They truly don't. They never did. Never will. She promised herself she wouldn't be so depressing. Guess she failed.<br/><br/>(let me know if I need to get a little less sad and tragic)