Girl:Am
I
pretty?
Boy:No.
Girl:Do
you
want
to
be
with
me
forever?
Boy:No.
Girl:
Would
you
cry
if
I
walked
away?
Boy:No.
She
walks
away,
she
was
hurt
and
heard
enough,
the
tears
ran
down
her
face.
He
grabbed
her
arm
and
said:
Boy:Your
not
pretty,
your
beautiful,
I
don't
want
to
be
with
you
forever,
I
NEED
to
be
with
you
forever,
I
wouldn't
cry
if
you
walked
away,
I
would
Die.
Boy(whispers):Please
stay
with
me?
Girl(whispers):
I
will.