True story of a brokenhearted: Pretend to be happy at day, break down and cry at night.

Isn’t it true guys and girls? We pretend to be happy when we’re with our friends. We try our best not to be affected with the painful situation that we’re experiencing in real life. We do our best to fight the heartache that we’re feeling when everybody is looking, but at the end of the day, we cover ourselves with a blanket and make our pillows wet as our hurtful tears roll down our gloomy eyes because to the truest sense of the word, we’re trying hard to be strong but we can never deny the fact that it still hurts like hell.