And there he is. The familiarity of his display image embedded in her thoughts has now appeared in front of her as he signs onto the instant messenger. For a moment it made her happy, happy that he's there just a click away. She cannot help but stare at his screen name. After all this time of constant thoughts about him, she's tempted to click on him and talk to this boy. But she cant. She's scared. Deep inside she is still that little girl who's dreaming of a happily ever after ; the girl who's afraid her dreams will shatter in an instant. So she leaves it alone, lets it be, drifting back into her imaginative mind...