It was so sad.

The words are just not there to explain what it felt like.

I see her every day.

With circles under her eyes, the color of a bruised knee.

She wouldn't tell me why.

I wanted to tell her she is far too beautiful to be so sad.

I offered my help.

Too prideful, she always dismissed me, always walked away.

She never hid it.

It was just so obvious and clear to the world around us.

I asked again.

She never said a word to me.

I felt it too.

It crushed me every day being so helpless.

She cried a lot.

I wished for her pain to leave her.

It never did.

Whatever had happened took away her happiness.

It was so sad.