You're sitting outside late at night with your best friend Mattheo. You had a rough day so he was cheering you up by taking you to your favorite spot, the tree by the black lake. "You're such a great friend, Matty!" You say softly, hugging him before walking away.

But the word friend keeps ringing in his head.

"I wanna be your lover, I don't want to be your friend. You don't know what you got 'till it's gone, my dear. So tell me that you love me again." He thinks to himself.