Helena took one of the pictures of the wall, the one with her and Leo together on the beach. It was taken at the same day as when Leo had fallen off his surfboard because he kept looking at her, the memory he had brought up earlier today when she had been upset. They were both laughing in the picture, sitting close to each other and both of them drying in the sun after they had been in the sea. It was her favourite picture.

She smiled as she looked at the picture, their friends had been there too that day, the only friends who ever treated her normal. But now they were all busy and she could hardly ever see them. They had always said that Leo and Helena would be the perfect couple, but until tonight, Helena had never truly understood her feelings. If she had only known how she actually felt about Leo years ago...