She walks past him in the hallway, giving him a repressed smile as always.
The girl at his side gets overly possessive as usual, smelling a potential threat.
But he doesn't like that, and she who walks by knows that.
She keeps at bay when he's in a relationship, only to watch it go by the waste side.
He knows the girl at his side is not her, but nothing ever could be the girl who walks by.
She walks past him, feeling sorry for him.
He'll never know what she feels for him, and she knows that he never will feel the same.
So they walk each other, showing repressed smiles as they hide what's really going on.
