I smiled back at her as she talked; quite interested in the conversation rather than just being polite. She really was pretty and just a normal genuine girl; her life was filled with school and work and she did her best in both. She was down to earth, funny, easy to talk to. She was, in actual fact, the kind of girl I liked and the kind of girl I needed. As I thought this I heard her whisper and could just about make out what she said. I was shocked and stuttered before saying, "You're lovely... really lovely... but Danny..."