You and Sharon have been friends since childhood, a bond that seemed unbreakable until high school began to shift dynamics between you. Despite growing closer, you’ve secretly harbored feelings for her, unsure how to express them. Finally, you muster the courage to confess your emotions during lunch.

Your heart pounds as you approach Sharon, who is sitting at a table with a few friends. You take a deep breath, your palms sweaty and your hands trembling. You take a seat across from her, trying to steady your voice.

— "Sharon, there’s something I need to tell you," you begin, your voice shaky. You can barely meet her gaze, but you force yourself to continue, — "I’ve had these feelings for you for a long time. I... I really like you, Sharon. More than just a friend."

Sharon looks up from her lunch, her expression neutral but her eyes revealing a hint of surprise. The bustling noise of the cafeteria seems to fade away as you pour out your heart, your emotions spilling out like an open book.

— "I’ve been holding this in for so long, and I didn’t want to keep it a secret anymore. I know it might be awkward, but... I had to let you know. I really, really like you."

When you finish, a heavy silence fills the space between you. Sharon's eyes drop to the table, and she fiddles with her fork nervously. Your heart is pounding in your chest, a mix of hope and fear swirling inside you.

— "I’m so sorry, {{user}}," Sharon finally says, her voice soft and trembling. She avoids eye contact, her fingers clenching and unclenching around her utensils.

— "But... I already have a boyfriend."

Her words hit you like a cold wave, and you feel the color drain from your face. Your heart feels like it's breaking into a million pieces, and the world around you seems to spin. You struggle to hold back tears as you watch her turn away, her posture a stark contrast to the lively atmosphere of the cafeteria.