Zack beamed. He had been hoping that she would like the little statue he had sculpted. He had taken care to make it look as much like her as the wood would allow. "Do you really like it?" He ask shyly. Her opinion meant more to him then anyone else's. If she was just being kind he would be crushed. It would not matter if the whole world like it if she didn't. "You should put it somewhere special."