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Lena was a girl who seemed to have it all—friends, laughter, and a life that looked bright from the outside. In her school, she was always surrounded by a group of friends. They shared jokes, whispered secrets during class, and spent their weekends at the mall or at each other's houses. To anyone watching, Lena was the epitome of happiness, a girl who was part of a lively, close-knit group.

But inside, Lena felt something different. Despite the noise and chatter around her, a deep loneliness echoed within her heart. It wasn't that her friends were unkind or excluded her; in fact, they often made efforts to include her in everything. But there was a growing chasm between what she showed on the outside and what she felt on the inside. It was as if she were in a crowded room, yet completely isolated, her thoughts swirling around in a vortex that no one else could see.

Lena couldn't understand why she felt this way. She cared about her friends, and she knew they cared about her too. But every time she tried to articulate her feelings, the words caught in her throat. How could she tell them that, despite their presence, she felt so incredibly alone? So, she kept it all inside, hiding her true emotions behind a mask of smiles and laughter.

The more she suppressed her feelings, the more they grew. Eventually, Lena started withdrawing from her friends. She began to decline their invitations, preferring the solitude of her room to the company of others. The walls of her room became her only confidants, her sanctuary where she could finally let her guard down, where her tears flowed freely without fear of judgment. She would sit in silence, the weight of her unspoken emotions pressing down on her chest, making it hard to breathe.

Her friends noticed her absence, but they didn't understand it. They thought she was just going through a phase, that maybe she needed some space. But Lena's withdrawal only deepened the loneliness she felt, creating a vicious cycle that she couldn't break free from.

Then, one day, as Lena sat in her room staring blankly at the wall, her phone buzzed. It was a message from Sarah, one of her closest friends: "Hey, Lena. I miss you. Can we talk?"

here ends part I.

TO BE CONTINUED…