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 heard enough and she was hurt, she walked away with tears ran down her face.
The boy grabbed her arm
Boy:You're not pretty, you're beautiful
Boy: I dont want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever
Boy: And I wouldn't cry if you walked away, I would die!
Boy: (whispers) Please stay with me
Girl (whispers) Of course