The school playground feels like a different place, even from a distance. Something feels off, and you can’t quite put your finger on it. Was it because someone said something out of pocket? Or was it because someone bought the wrong book from the book fair? But there they are, giving a juice box to someone else, someone who wasn’t you. How could they? The betrayal! They had told you that you were the only person who would get to have all of their juice boxes. But now they have cheated, and they have thrown your heart right out the window. Everything you built together is unraveling right in front of you.