I love you, but you won't ever love me.  We act like a couple for all those fans, but do these hugs, hearts, eye contact and small chances of skinship mean nothing to you?

My heart sank as I left the room, my eyes teared, tears streaming down my face. I couldn't believe it. It happened. The one time I meet my bias, I just had to mess it up. I can't believe it. It wasn't even my fault. These things happen. These things always happen. It wasn't my families fault.    Here he