Things were great. Perfect even. Passing grades, a happy family, a sweetheart for a girlfriend... life was pretty good. And now, today, as Anthony holds her against his arm in the cafeteria, watching as she talks to her close friend, Reed, he doesn't think anything could go wrong.

Although... yes, he was the perfect boyfriend. Kind, patient, affectionate, he still seemed... off. Like he was holding the world on his shoulders and not telling her. It was true. He DID have the world on his shoulders, and a bad past to forget. A best friend he once loved, who died five years ago... Raelynn knew something was wrong, since his hair was just about snow-white from the stress of his difficult life, a life he never opened up about. She was fine with that. Didn't need to know, didn't really want to know. As long as he was happy, she was happy.

And yet... those silver eyes of his rose. They landed on a new student, a (your height) girl with (insert hair description) and determined (color) eyes. She looked like a typical new student, and yet, Anthony's eyes were somber, sad. shocked, and he stood up, walking halfway towards her before calling out a name.

Your name.