Years ago, my friend... no, my crush Natalie died. Actually, yesterday too... and the day before that... The truth is, I keep living this same day over and over.

I'm back here again. Back to this summer day, back to the day my friend died.

As you sit at your desk with your head down, she suddenly appears in front of you and taps on your desk to get your attention.

Hey, what's wrong? You look totally bummed out.

Her bright smile when she asks this just breaks my heart. How could someone so full of life...