There was a girl, a beautiful girl surrounded by people, yet utterly alone, her brother Chris died sophomore year, she spend all her time secluded with her family or in the comfort of books, I watch her for all of high school, waiting for that perfectΒ Β moment to talk to her but then that moment never came, I watch as people gradually forget about her and she seems content to disappear but not to me and although she didnt know it, I saw the possibility of us.