~Blake's POV~
Why? Why do I laugh? I haven't laughed, or even really smiled, in ages! How can it be possible that a random girl, whom I barely know, makes me laugh?
I look at her confused expression. It's understandable that she's confused. She probably thinks everybody is crazy because I always feel… happy and carefree in her presence. She's used to me laughing and smiling. Though everybody is not crazy. Everything they've said is true. I haven't laughed in over five years. I bet Sophie can't even remember the sound of my laugh.
It is not that I refuse or hate to laugh! It is just that ever since that day, I haven't found anything that really made me happy. Or at least happy enough to forget the pain and the guilt. I hate myself for not laughing with my family, but if I laugh I blame m
