We are all different. But one thing is common. We are all broken, in someway or the other. The wounds are bleeding, the eyes are swollen, the injuries are hurting. We are crying and we are smiling at the same time. We all wear masks, masks of fake happiness on our pale faces. We are all scared to trust. We are all scared to love cause we don't want to hurt our already broken hearts. We are all running behind people who don't care about...