A girl is sitting on the swings by herself. No one bothers to help or even say hello to her, just because she was different from everyone else.
No one knows who her parents are. Does she even have any parents? Does she have anyone to care for her?

The girl sat there, depressed with frightening feelings around her. No one would dare get close to her.
Her eyes are cold and dark.
She looks pale and has bruises all around her body.
She’s been sitting there for who knows for how long.

How is she? Is she hungry? Is she tired? Is she hurt?

There was a boy who had the courage to get through the frightening feeling and ask her if she was alright.
The girl shook her head and the boy took out his hand. The girl grabbed his hand and she got up. The girl’s depressed face faded away and had a small smile taking its place.
It’s a start, right?

Don’t let anyone be lonely. Lend a hand.