A Story A Day. Story 4 of 365: Obsession.

She would sat on the last row of the class and look longingly at him. That was all she did, look and sigh. She was too coward to do anything else, so daydreaming was all that she had. She held the hope that maybe one day he would notice her, fall desperately in love with her and confess that she was the love of his life. She really believed it would happen. As if life were a fucking Hollywood movie, she had seen too many of those too. She would sit down at the same place every day, oblivious about what the professor was saying, just hoping that one day he would look at her. She became obsessed and completely disconnected from the real world, as her only reality was him. She lost her friends, she lost everything, because she was too busy living in her dream land. And in the end, without ever having him, she lost him too.