Her Little Secret

How would it feel to live a life where nothing is the reality when dreams are just dreams that you never remember the second you strike back to reality? Nothing makes sense in the eyes of Sarah Macolomy. She is just capture in her own little picture. Nothing but the same background yet still holds many memories. Not that many friends, not enough to snap some sense into her. These are the side effects of tumblr.
No one is able to open her up. She isn't depressed... Just confused. If nothing is real.... Then what is real? Doesn't make sense but still haunted her. With her bad habit of stealing and loss of emotions is it possible for her to snap back to reality without the thought of what is real or what is a dream?
Perhaps Chris White is the answer to her problems. Maybe she is just in a dream. But Chris might be her only reality.