She giggled and laughed as she looked through the funny pictures she had taken of her best friend, her smile only grew and her laughter didn't stop. She found the pictures funny, because they were all of her best friend being clumsy and tripping over everything and them pulling silly faces. One picture in particular had caught her eye, she looked at it with a slightly confused expression but her eyes quickly widened when she realised what it had been about. Her best friend was kissing a person, or the person was kissing them. She sighed and her smile turned into one of sadness. She was happy for her best friend of course but couldn't help but feel sad, it felt as though a bullet shot through her heart. She only then realised that she had been in love.

A sound went off.

She woke up, now completely aware of what was happening. It was a dream, or so she thought. She looked to her desk and saw a picture, the same picture that made her feel sad, and teared up. She realised that she had lost them, for good. They moved away with their so called loved one, far away where she would never be able to meet up with them. Tears streamed down her cheeks and she quickly grabbed her phone, looking through the messages that were sent months ago before her best friend stopped replying.

She lost contact with them.