He laughed lightly, leaning back against the couch as he looked out the window. "Reminds me something dad said when I was...eh, probably fourteen or fifteen. It was when I was first getting into girls and he said something like she's not special<em>all</em>women are special...but yeah. Before she was just a name and then just a name attatched to a face, its hard to feel something for just that. Especially when shes so important to you but now its more like she's a friend."