She sits alone in the cafe, surrounded by the chatter of students as they study for their particular exams. Inside, she's angry. A hand touches another and she wants to scream and rip out her hair and punch them. An awkward glance between two strangers and she cries inside, wishing only for that lost innocence she once had. Two people sit down unnecessarily close to each other. Doubt wraps around her own mind, and loss. It kills her. Those little moments that she does not have. She has never had. Instead, she looks up and smiles, chatting with her friends as she sits alone.