Intro

She walks alone. She walks around her room pacing back and forth. Upset. Upset because she had more faith in him. Upset because she though she knew better for herself. She's crying. She's crying because all she want's are answers. She wants him to tell her why! Why would he do such a thing to her? All the pain and hurt that she's suffered. From him. And him. And him too. Will one ever be any different? Will one be the one that God predestined for her? She feels helpless. The only question that it's in her mind is "Will I ever fall in love? Or will I be alone forever?" Questions existing but only darkness surrounds her. 

He dribbles the ball up and down the court. Wondering why the hell he's there. He never was a really big fan of basketball. His heart is clinching in his chest. The more he dribbles the more he tries to take his mind off of her. He can't help how he feels. His friends call him soft. He says he's in love. He know he shouldn't love her. After the way she treats him. His mother warned him two years ago. He didn't listen. Now all he can do is wait.