He Doesn't remember his name yet, but he knows hers. She's great, she's smart, pretty, outgoing. He's been dead since the 90's. Cursed to be alone, floating through the halls, it isn't until 2015, 20+ years later, that a girl sparks his interest. But he knows the she can't see him, and that they just aren't meant to be, but still, he finds himself increasingly infatuated and fascinated with her, even to the point where he follows her to her classes and observes the way in which she interacts with her surroundings and friends. He's afraid he's actually falling in love with this girl. But, she will never see him... or will she?