He didn't usually think about important things for too long; he liked spontaneity, split second decisions, living in the moment. Sometimes, though, there were things in dire need of his attention, and this was one of those things. Sheen had never been much of a ladies' man. I mean, he had always tried to present himself as such, but deep down, those were lies he told himself to boost his confidence. Truth be told, he was always jealous of his friend Jimmy. He always knew what to do with that big brain of his. Sheen on the other hand was sometimes stupid, and he understood why no one would like him. He didn't, however, know why one girl in particular would. She was way too good for him; in his usual state, he was aware of this. There was, however, that one occasion where his mind had been under the influence of Jimmy's strange love gas and he took the risk of asking her... and she said yes. He still can't believe she did, but he wasn't complaining. After all, he doubted anyone else would ever think of him like she did. No one but her could love a failure.