She walks through the crowded hallway of the school. Tears running down her face. She says, "What is left of this cruel world." They all chanted in unison as she walk down the hallway, "She's breaking apart. She's shattering like a mirror in a storm. Someone lead her to the right path before it's too late. Or is it. She's too broken." She walked into a mysterious room. There she is lonely with a mysterious black object. It seems to have long, skinny, white buttons and shorter black buttons. She press on one of them, it made a sound. She press on some more of them, it seemingly made a tune. She sat down on the backless chair, and press on some more buttons. It started from a couple of sounds, to a tune, to a melody, and then a song. She went there everyday to play her melody. She played everyday, the kids in the school started fading one by one as days go by. When her eyes were cleared, she saw that she was in an abandoned school. She looked out the window and remembered what happened. They attacked the city, everybody either escape or past away, the buildings in ruins. She went to the black object and played a different melody, a melody of emotions. It started sad, than happy. She cried both tears of joy and sadness. She played all day and night. She played songs of the sun and songs of the moon. One day they attack the city, to get the remaining people. She played a song of fighting spirit, when all of a sudden something fell through the roof and smash the piano. Luckily she wasn’t hurt, she looked at the smash object, she looked once more, there was nothing on the object or how could it got destroyed. There was no hole in the ceiling either. She looked at her hands in which she bandaged from playing too much. It didn’t have any bandage on it. She realized it was fake, everything she did wasn’t real. The shadowed figures started appearing again, they chanted, “Nothing is real. It was all in her head. She is now broken. What will she do now? What will she do now she’s alone? What will she do since she’s not sane. Tears runs from her eyes like a river.” She walked out of the room, up the stairs, and onto the roof of the school. There she took her leap.