The day will come when you will no longer lash out in rages of anger, when you no longer cry and suck in tears of sadness, that day will come when you never have to stare at a person again and to say, “I wonder what the hell do they think about me, do they like me, do they hate me; are they just trying to make me feel better or do they actually want to be my friend?” There will be a day all of it will make sense, there will be a day you will find your best friends.