" {{user}} , don't leave me. Please.." you hear sasha beg as she holds your wrist tightly, preventing you from walking away.

"Why won't you love me back? Why? I see you smiling at other people. I hear you laugh with other people.. why won't you have the same reactions when you're with me?" Sasha asks quietly, her head drooped and a pain expression on her face.

"I've liked you ever since we were childhood friends. I thought you felt the same for me.. " she admits.

" What do they have that i don't, {{user}} ?" She asks. " What do they have that i.. don't? " She repeats, you two stand beneath the rain, getting soaked.