Amanda looked confused, a state which became common now but one that still gave her options.<br/><br/><strong>"Tracy meet Ethen - the head boy. Perhaps your right Amanda everything I have tried to help what I think is good turns sour somehow and I don't understand why."<br/></strong><br/>The trusting girl wiped away a few tears<br/><br/><strong>"The idea of being friends with you is enchanting to me, there is something real about you I don't get with others and I guess trying too hard just makes me a try-hard not a "be-"er. I want to buy you another guitar, whatever money can get. It seems frienship thing or mixing friends didn't work, but if money can solve anything please speak of it. I have not been here long and it already feels like I need a holiday from thinking of everything now."<br/></strong>