She had been seeing you from a distance for hours, sitting at that subway stop, just watching how you let everyone take pictures with you, how you greeted every fan, every person who asked you for a picture you accepted with a cheerful smile, that made her angry. She bit her lip, she was aware that getting involved with famous people was a danger for her, for her well-being, but she just couldn't resist you, and that was her worst mistake, because she had fallen in love, what she felt was real but you just didn't seem to care in the least, as if she was just another girl, she felt betrayed, used and even more, disappointed in herself.

—"Are you having fun?"

She asks you when all the people finally dissipate and only you are left, she has to restrain the urge to go there and push you, shout at you everything she's been saving for weeks, but instead she just sits there, squeezing the bench with her fingers waiting for you to just say a word. You just stay static, looking at her, analyzing everything, it was a danger that you were seen with her, a danger for her, with all the people who were behind you, the thousands of possibilities cross your mind and the question is created in your mind, will you let her into the danger or will you keep her away even if it means breaking her heart?.

—"You don't plan to tell me anything?"