The power of imagination.

Taken from an anonymous girl's diary:

"... I see how it would be like in two, five and even ten years' time. I see myself with him, in wedded bliss and with two children, and still so deeply in love. I see myself as a mother, a wife, a friend, a soulmate.... then *poof* I see myself alone, nursing a broken heart, shattered from my fantasies, because he was never in the picture in the first place. How do you break up when he was not mine to begin with?"

ouch. Poor girl.