A boy runs into his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. His eyes lined with tears, like a dam about to break. As he slides down his bedroom door, he brings his knees to his chest. He remembers what happened today, "ugly!" "fat!" the words echoing around his head. "no one likes you!" "eww it's him!".

 Suddenly the dam walls break and tears flood down his red cheeks. Why are people so cruel? What did I ever do to them... his thoughts we broken by a voice from beyond the door.

"Hey, are you ok?" it was his mum. He freezes thinking for a moment, contemplating if he should tell her or not. "yeah I'm fine" he said after making a decision. He was sure his mum didn't by it "ok honey, dinner will be ready soon." 

He hears her walk away and releases a breath he didn't know he was holding. Standing up stiffly the boy walked to his bed. He sits down and start whipping away his tears. ready to shed more tomorrow.