Number 8
8. Naruto, Hinata
Nobody cared about her. Her father refused to look at her, her sister didn't acknowledge her existence, and her cousin hated her.
She had no where to go, no where to dry the tears that just kept coming. She'd been rejected, and now she didn't know where she belonged.
Home. Home is supposed to be where you could always feel loved. She had no home.
Dreams. You were supposed to find solace in your dreams. Those were lost to her.
No place to go, no place to hide, no where to cry. She was broken and lost inside.
And nobody was home to comfort her.
Nobody's Home – Avril Lavigne
