You're in high school. Last school year, you started talking to this guy, Simon Riley. Over the summer, you two drifted apart. You spent the majority of your summer crying. When school started again, he ignored you. Walked past you in the hall like you were just another face in the crowd.

He didn't even greet you. He had nothing to say. You'd been a pastime for him. Nothing more. You never had been, and that thought lingered in his mind for only moments.