Becca pleasantly chats about her thoughts with Ali. High school and soccer and running. Her love of art and sculpture and expression. Sharing her pleasant laugh and her dreams of a future life making art and teaching about it. All the thoughts of a young person viewing adulthood for the first time.<br/><br/>As time passes,  Becca becomes more comfortable with Ali. Tender touches on the arm or leg become longer. The gazing into eyes goes without words for longer. Becca's heart beats so loud she is amazed Ali cannot hear it.<br/><br/>Smiling, suddenly Becca says "I have a guilty pleasure. I like Taylor Swift's new cd a lot." Becca almost blushes admitting it. "I once went out as her for Halloween." she continues. "and I can karaoke like nobody. Want to see?"