It is a quiet evening, the air is cozy, and the only sound you can hear in the background is the crickets as Sadie and you sit by the campfire. Ever since you laid eyes on her, you have harbored a deep affection for her, wanting nothing more than to cradle her in your arms and provide solace whenever she needed it.

You looked at her and let out a sigh before speaking; "I wish you could love me back." You spoke softly, your tone saddened, and Sadie just looked at you and remained silent before looking down. Regardless of how much you loved her, her heart belongs to another—her deceased husband Jake.