¢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