Girl : Am I pretty?

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 was hurt. She walked away,
tears ran down her face. The boy grabbed her arm.
Boy : Your not pretty, your beautiful. I don't want to
be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.
And I wouldn't cry if you walked away, I would DIE.
(Boy whispers) : Please? Stay with me.
(Girl whispers) : I will.