my storey is one that is not a happy tale but one fit of depression and sadness it started of in grade 8 summerschool when i met this girl lisa harvey i knew we would be great friends and we became such a thing when grade 9 came my heart once corrupted know became joyfull and happy when met her in o.s.c.v.i. my school then we hadt really taken many classes togeather until grade 10 we took alost evreything together including music where i taught her how to play a chello when grade 11 came i skipped with her to hang out but she met dolten verrydt a vile disgusting person and he asked her out my heart became cold as stone when that happended i noticed lisa was slipping away the day she dropped out beame the saddest day of my life i would have done anythig for her died to protet her and i never aqsked her out i thought about it evrey day and wen i was about t do the bravest thing i had ever thought about dolten sked her out i dont want ure pity nor ure contempt for my deppresion i just want someone to listen. ty