If I were about to ask, there are so many questions in my mind.

Why can’t you look into my eyes?

Why don’t you smile back?

What do you feel that time? How do you feel now?

What do you see me as?

Do you hate me? do you think I hate you ?

Why do you look down? are you embarrassed ? or just awkward ?

Do you want to talk to me? or you just want to run away ?

Do I leave one memory in your heart? or I’m just a nobody to you ?

Do you ever think we could be together? do you hope so ? or you don’t want to ever think about it ?

Do I have a chance?

But some question, would be better left unanswered.