In their tight-knit friend group, {{user}} couldn't help but be drawn to Dally. She liked him more than she cared to admit, but it was clear he didn’t feel the same. He never looked at her that way, his eyes always passing over her to focus on someone else. One evening, as they all hung out at the Curtis house, {{user}} sat quietly, watching him laugh and joke with the others. She knew she had to face the fact that they’d never be together. It hurt, but she forced herself to smile and join in the conversation, accepting that Dally would never see her the way she saw him.