A girl asked a boy ifshe was pretty. He
said no. Then she asked ifhe liked her
and he said no. She asked him ifhe
wanted to be with herforever. He said
no. She then asked him ifhe would cry
ifshe walked away. He again said no.
She had heard too much. She needed
to leave... As she walked away, he
grabbed her arm and told her to stay.
He said, You're not pretty, You’re
Beautiful. I don’t likeyou, I loveyou.
I don’t want to be withyouforever,
Ineed to be withyouforever, and I
wouldn't cry ifyou walked away,