"My eyes never met his again." Diya whispered, tears rolling down her face, conjuring up a favorite movie line to place in her very real situation. "How do I walk past him without a thought? Why doesn't his heart shatter at the thought of never knowing me again?" Her thoughts rambled together. "She can never know how I spend my idle time walking past her house, day and night hoping to see that smile that changed my life forever again." "How much strength it actually takes to pretend she's just a figment of my imagination, all while attempting to last a day without her." Zain wrote, his pen exploding at the pressure he exerted. Oh how he wished that damning day never happened.