A boy and a girl
Who both love to sing

The same boy and a new girl
Who both love to draw

Those two girls
Who both love that boy
But love each other more

The "April Gang"

Walks into a room.

The boy emerges
Different
Healed
But meaner

The first girl emerges
Wiser
Stronger
But heartbroken

The second girl emerges
But we don't know how she changed
Because she buries her feelings
And she doesn't cry like she used to

The April Gang