I asked James if I m pretty, he said "No". I asked him if he wanted to be with me forever, he said "No". Then I asked him if he would cry if I walked away, he said "No". I had heard enough; I needed to leave. As I walked away he grabbed my arm and told me to stay. He said "You're not pretty, you're 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."