A lady asked me if she is pretty, i said "No". She asked me if I wanted to be with her forever, i said "No". Then she asked me if i would cry if she walked away, I said "No". She had heard enough; she needed to leave.
As she walked away i grabbed her arm and told her to stay. I said "You're not pretty, you're beautiful. I don`t want to be with you forever, I need to be with you forever. And I wouldn't cry if you walked away, I would die."