There was a famous story in my childhood about The three best friends. They were not friends in anyway but they were always together.

The three best friends looked alike but they were distinguished from their horrible features. Hollow had her eyes are hollowed because she cried too much. She scooped her own eyes so that she would never have to cry again.

Crumpled always looked like he was made of clay. He has cracks all over his body. He climbed the highest peak hoping to find something up there but was immediately fell from it. He never died, just broken.

Last but not least, Grinning. She, as her name implied, is always grinning. But if you look closer to her big smile of hers, you’ll see her lips are pinned to her cheeks in really painful way. Grinning never knew how to smile before so she pinned and sew her own mouth to smile.

I’ve cried too much, so much so, my eyes felt like they were too much for me. I’ve been dropped from the highest places and feel the cracks all over me. But through all that, I grin. I made sure my mouth is stuck in a place where they’ll never know all that. The three best friends.