My Smile Faded, And I

Why Are You Hanging Around, Then? Aren't You Worried About Getting Hit?" "aw, You'd Never Hurt Me. My Face Is Too Pretty.

He Shook His Head. “no. Because There's No One Else Out There Who Understands You Like I Do.” I Waited For More. “that's It? You're Not Going To Elaborate On What That Means?” Those Green Eyes Held Me. “i Don't Think I Need To.

Rose. Roza. Open Your Eyes." I've Never Heard Heard His Voice So Strained, So Frantic. "don't Go To Sleep On Me. Not Yet.

I Wasn't Fooled. He Was Avoiding Looking At Me. "there's Nothing To Talk About." "i Knew You'd Say That. Actually, It Was A Toss-up Between That And 'i Don't Know What You're Talking About.'" Dimitri Sighed.

And I Figured You'd Drive A Four-hour Round-trip Before Giving Up Your Car To Someone Else