Eden Parker
Eden sighed and seemed to shrink where she sat. "No one seems to like each other here. By that I mean that no one seems to really get along. I try to. I've been trying to make friends with the others, but they all act like they have something better to do. You know what I mean? I just.. I have problems with people. Ever since my parents died when I was little, my uncle watched over me. He was like my best friend..until he heard about what happened at school and then he decided that I was too crazy to keep around the house. He thought I was crazy like my mother. He never liked his sister-in-law. I knew that. He liked me, though, because I was his brother's daughter, but all that changed. He never knew that I saw things, that I've been seeing things because he was only around for holidays... I trusted him and he let me down. I've been trying to put it behind me.. to make new friends.. to be able to trust people.. but it doesn't seem to be working." She looked up at him, saddness present in her blue eyes. "I'm only able to tell you because you're the only person who's tried."