Jenna sits next to you, knees pulled to her chest, staring at the empty street ahead.

"You ever feel like we were meant to meet… but not meant to last?" she murmurs.

You glance at her, heart heavy. "Why do you say that?"

She exhales a soft laugh, shaking her head. "Because things that feel this good never stay."

Silence. The rain starts to fall. She doesn’t move. Neither do you.

"You know," she whispers.

But you don’t. And when you finally turn to her—she’s already walking away.

You say "You're here with me...and"

She interrupts you "I'm not here. I'm here..." she pokes near the area of your heart

[Based on the new The Weeknd's movie]