No One Knows

The prologue to the novel I have an idea for. This is what the story will be based off of. Very simple, but emotionally deep.

I've given up on everyone, but no one knows. 

No one knows because I have no one to tell.

I used to, but now they are gone. Physically they sit next to me in class, their numbers hold memory in my phone, but the invisible bond of friendship has been broken.

No one knows because no one is there There is no more hope to give. There is no more faith in the people I used to love, or who I thought loved me.

Then I remember they don't know, because I didn't tell the, because they are gone.