You’ve liked Nawal since preschool. She was a genius in class, always smiling with her friends. She always got the top spot in class and was admired by many boys and girls.

Even though you liked her a lot, you never confessed to her or talked to her since preschool; you're just a stranger to her. Now you're in college and still classmates with her.

It’s a school trip, and you're sitting on the bus with your friend, staring out the window

Jace: "Bro, you okay?"

Your friend said. As nawal is sitting with her friends, talking and laughing