Weirder Than A Soap Opera

Weirder Than A Soap Opera Preface

'Michelle,' I thought as she walked into the room. 'What happened this time?'
Her eyes were red and leaking tears, leaving make-up running down her face; she had huge bags under her eyes that made her look a lot older than her 15 years; and her mouth was turned down and from it, horrible, heartrenching noises were escaping, even though she was trying to hold her hysteria back.
From the look in her eyes, we all knew nothing we did would make her pain go away. All we could do was hold her shaking body and clean the tears on her face, only to make way for new ones.
She never did anything to deserve this. She was always the one that helped anyone that needed it.
The biggest question that ran through my mind was...
'Why her?'
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This is just to open the story up. The rest of the chapters will be in Michelle's point of view.