웃; Am I pretty?
유; No.
웃; Do you want to be with me forever?
유; No!
웃; Would you cry if I walked away?
유; NO!
She heard enough, and was hurt. She walked away, tears ran down
her face. The boy grabbed her arm.
유; You're not pretty, you're beautiful,
I don't want to be with you forever,
I NEED to be with you forever.
And I wouldn't cry if you walked away, I would DIE.
(Please? Stay with me.
웃; *Whispers* I will.