There once was a little girl who was the sweetest person anyone could meet. She was kind, intelligent, beautiful, and cheerful. She was an eight year old who lived with her Mom, Dad, and brother. She had one weakness though, she seemed to replace her brain with her heart.

She was very sensitive and would sometimes cry about stuff a lot, it wasn't the girl's fault if she had anxiety. This little girl would always try to explain but before she could say anything those cry baby tears came out.

The little girl just wanted to help all that she can, her father would says that her heart was bigger than her body. They call her cry baby, but she doesn't care. She would always laugh through her tears. Because she doesn't care. The poor girl was friendless. All she had was her family and her dog. And honestly, what more could a girl need to be happy?

The little girl had brown hair and dazzling blue eyes that seemed to hold the sky. Sadly her family wouldn't take her to the doctor to get some medicines to rid her of the voices in her head so all the girl told herself was this, "You're one of a kind and no one understands."

She would never care about what they call her, as long as her father would be there and hug her. As long as he would comfort her, tell her everything is alright, make her laugh through the tears, then Maddie will never care.