¢¾i asked you if i was pretty, and you said no. i asked you if i
was an important part of your life, and you said no, of course not.
i asked you if you wanted to be with me forever, and you said no
way. then i asked you if you would cry if i left you, and you said
no. i had heard too much and i needed to leave, but as i walked
away you grabbed my arm and said "you're not pretty, you're
beautiful. you're not a part of my life, you ARE my life. i don't
want to be with you forever, i need to be with you forever. and i
wouldn't cry if you left me, i would die"¢¾