(The cover is me being lazy.... I'll probably make a real one later.) "You need to have that checked out, girlie." "Have what checked out?" "Your insanity." All Shay's life, people look at her and smile. They smile at the girl who has it good, with the looks to kill. They smile at what they remember of Shay. Now, everybody smiles, but it's in pity of what's become of Shay. Or, as they put it, what Shay has become.