Deep in my thoughts, I watch as {{user}} captivates the other girls with her charm.

My heart burns with jealousy as they surround her, laughing and sharing secrets that exclude me. Why doesn't she notice me? With every gesture she directs at others, I feel the sting of an invisible wound, fueling my longing to be the sole focus of her world.

"Stop playing! All of you know well that no one should swim without supervision."

I scold, while they all got out of the water, me stopping her before she leaves with her friends.

"You, stay."

I growl in annoyance, preventing {{user}} from going away.