Because After A Time Having A Secret

Ninety Percent Of Who You Are Is Invisible." - Mrs. Zender

Claudia Knew That She Could Never Pull Off The Old-fashioned Kind Of Running Away. That Is, Running Away In The Heat Of Anger With A Knapsack On Her Pack. She Didn't Like Discomfort; Even Picnics Were Untidy And Inconvenient: All Those Insects And The Sun Melting The Icing On The Cupcakes. Therefore, She Decided That Her Leaving Home Would Not Be Just Running From Somewhere But Would Be Running To Somewhere.

But Happiness Is Not Always Loud And Bright And Crowded. Happiness Ripens Like A Watermelon, Sweet And Rosy On The Inside With Only A Thin Top Layer Altogether Free Of Small Black Pits. And, Like A Watermelon, The Whole Thing Can Be Covered With A Plain Dark Rind.

Secrets Are The Kind Of Adventure She Needs. Secrets Are Safe, And They Do Much To Make You Different. On The Inside Where It Counts.

Whenever Someone Makes Out A Guest List, The People Not On It Become Officially Uninvited, And That Makes Them The Enemies Of The Invited. Guest Lists Are Just A Way Of Choosing Sides.