You never seemed to make anybody sad. You were always happy, joyful. Tell me, who did this to you? Who made you feel as if you weren't Worthy of being loved. Who made you think that we didn't want you with us? We asked, we worried, but you didn't tell us. We wanted to help, but... You didn't want to pressure us. You didn't want us to be sad because of you. All you wanted was to make every body else happy, when you couldn't even put a smile on your face.
Why didn't you tell us? Why did you have to wait? We could've helped. "My little flower Petal, you left us too early. Why did you do that? We miss you." I said as I sat beside her grave.