Madison couldn't sleep, she was too happy, and too sad, and too hurt to try. She got out of her bed and peeked out of her door, at first she thought she was crazy, because or all things she saw Zaen, the crazy chicken boy who why had stomped on violently just a few hours ago. She cleared her throat and,stepped outside of her room,,ready to approach a topic on her mind. "Hey, Zaen...can I ask you something? I assumed your opinion would be most honest."