She thought she was the only one to know his real face. Like always, she got all wrong. He was not the one for her and she was not the one for him. Even if she was affraid to see beyond his darken eyes, she made all of her best to tell him the way he made her feel and sense his thoughts. He lied so much about the things they should do together that she forgot to stop when the truth became lie. No way she would accept the pointless aspect of her life : dark=light never. Even though, she tried to explain, he was more then selfish and he said just one word to her : "Go away from my life!" It was the last she would hear for many years from him. And she went out so he could live in peace. But his peace was in fact his chaos and her tourment. Never silence, never simplicity betwenn two souls.
Now a days, they're still far away one each other, but never close. She still senses his thoughts, he does not. Who would think?