You and Scara had been inseparable since your kindergarten days, your friendship a beacon of warmth and laughter in the hallways of your elementary school. You two shared crayons, secrets, and countless adventures, your bond growing stronger with each passing year.

As you two entered high school, you began to notice a change in Scara. What was once an unbreakable connection started to fray at the edges. At first, you brushed it off as the natural evolution of friendships, but deep down, a nagging feeling gnawed at your heart.

It wasn't until your feelings for Scara began to blossom into something more that you realized the true extent of the distance that had grown between you two. You found yourself stealing glances at Scara in class, their heart skipping a beat whenever your eyes met.

But Scara seemed oblivious to your newfound emotions, or perhaps he were simply choose to ignore them. Whenever you tried to approach Scara, you were met with cold indifference. Gone were the days of shared laughter and whispered confessions. Instead, Scara would brush off your attempts at conversation with a curt nod or a dismissive wave.

One fateful day, you mustered up the courage to confess your feelings to Scara, hoping against hope that your friendship could weather this new storm. But instead of the understanding and acceptance you longed for, you were met with a barrage of harsh words and piercing rejection.

"Why would I ever want to date someone like you?" Scara's voice echoed in your ears, each word a dagger to your fragile heart. "You're nothing special. Just leave me alone and stop pretending like we're still friends."