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(Stella) Trying hard to keep myself sane It’s impossible Trying to play with my head but it ain’t possible I know I need to keep myself together However, it has become unworkable That how my life has become, Since the time our story began (Olivia) I want to hide I want you to seek I want to run I want you to run for me This ain’t right Yet you are impossible to think about I know me, I know you I know what I gotta do Gotta keep myself together and dance around Gotta keep myself together and sing louder With or without you Gotta keep myself together and dance around Gotta keep myself together and sing louder Ignore me all you want Or talk about the world aloud But gotta keep myself together a

"My dad keeps me locked up at home all day to study. I can't sleep well or eat well. I haven't even had lunch yet, and I'm so hungry. I'm starving to death... Haley doesn't like me either. She just walks away whenever she sees me. Am I really that annoying?" The little guy released Haley's leg and squatted on the ground, crying uncontrollably. Tears fell one by one, wetting the ground beneath him. Haley's heart was squeezed in this moment, and she felt suffocated all over. She squatted down and said softly, "You said you haven't had lunch?"

Thalia's POV I stared at her, her strange words echoing in my mind. Force me to eat? What did she mean by that? I had no answer, and frankly, I wasn’t sure I wanted one. My stomach betrayed me again, a loud, pitiful growl filling the silence. The stew’s rich aroma curled around me like an embrace, taunting and teasing until my resolve cracked. “Fuck it,” I muttered under my breath. I couldn’t afford to let pride or suspicion starve me to death.

"And even then, I'll be right here on this side of the sky upon which you gaze in wonder. And I hope you'll make me your strength as much as I have made you mine." Jaehyeon started singing that verse of the song immediately. When I was writing the lyrics for 'Where We Are', I was thinking about True. I had hoped that S.T.A.Y's music- our music- could help them push through their daily lives just like their love and support had helped us through our tough times. We still had a long way to go but where we were standing just then was a lot better than where we were a couple of years ago. We had struggled too. We were currently at a place from where we could look back only because we had True.

" Sunny came on as Miley Cyrus's Party in the USA blared from the speakers. Sunny stood up and began to dance to the music as Hailey cheered. “I hopped off the plane at L.AX With a dream and my cardigan Welcome to the land of fame excess (woah) Am I gonna fit in? Jumped in the cab, here I am for the first time Look to my right, and I see the Hollywood sign This is all so crazy Everybody seems so famous My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda homesick Too much pressure and I'm nervous That's when the taxi man turned on the radio

Harmony I was trying to prevent myself from shaking while I was staring at my laptop. I don’t know what to feel about a post on Friendbook related to me. While I was trying to calm down, I continued to stare at a photo posted with a mocking caption. It was me, standing on a stage while in the midst of holding back my tears. The caption says, "Wow, look at your dumb rich girl stuttering through a debate. Is that all you can do? "

I'm busy with a project abroad, so I leave my six-year-old son, Anthony Lynch, in the care of my father-in-law, Stephen Shenton. I send him 2,000 dollars a month for living expenses, with additional money for holidays and special occasions. Every time Stephen video-calls me, he tells me Anthony is eating and sleeping well. On camera, there are always fish, shrimp, and beef in front of him. So, when his homeroom teacher, Davina Walker, calls me and says Anthony fainted from hunger during PE class, my first thought is that she called the wrong number. I fly back home overnight and rush straight to the hospital. The doctor tells me that Anthony has been suffering from long-term malnutrition.

Cindy's voice revamped to my eardrums. I don't think I have the strength to eat. I don't even feel like eating. I don't want to do anything. Maybe if I starve to death, the moon goddess will finally set me free. There won't be the lowly omega with a mismatched eyes. I will dissipate from the eyes of the world. No one will remember me. And my parents, maybe I'm not meant to see them again.

"Your family owes me more than a thousand deaths could pay off. If you're gonna rot... you'll rot by my hand." The crowd thinned. And under the flickering streetlight, Hailey stood alone—small, quiet, and breaking.

"I think we should go back, us being here won't change anything and we might wake dad up on accident and cause adverse effects." "Ari is right, let's make our way back," Xara agreed. Twinkle grew in size and the 6 of them stood on her head. She rose off the ground and sped off in the black sky, heading towards Stardust City. Coughs and huffs echoed out under the blue sky, "I can't, I can't do it. The pain, it's too much. It's too much, I feel like I'm going to die," Xasha complained as he curled up on the ground.