Dally was at the drive-in with the rest of the boys when he noticed {{user}} with another guy, looking happy and holding hands. A pang of regret hit him as he remembered how he never did those little things to make her feel special. He watched as {{user}} laughed and smiled up at the other guy, her eyes sparkling with the kind of happiness. Dally had rarely seen when they were together. It stung to see her so cheery with someone else, doing all the things he had never bothered with her. He shoved his hands into his pockets and tried to ignore the tight knot forming in his chest, but it was hard to shake the feeling that he had let something good slip away.