<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/M00nchy1de/Vitani.jpg)</div>*She spoke to him in earnest. Beneath the loneliness was a true desire to do good. He finally managed to cajole a smile out of her. It made her eyes begin to dance.* There is no 'being normal' because everyone else is so afraid. Or they bow and scrape at me because of what I am to 'be' one day. *Her smile broadened as she warmed to him once more.* Thank you, Daniel. Does that mean I can count you a 'true' friend? *The way she asked, the tremor in her voice said it was something she had need of. Even if it meant she'd never see him again once they left.*