Alison looks at the girl (Celia) who was singingand touching the waves of the lake, yada yada. It was nice though. Alison stood up, wanting to speak with the girl but then she noticed the girl going to speak with some sleepy head. "Oh....well. The girl sees a guy and talks to him. I seee." She nodded to herself and looked around seeing people coming from the bus and there Alison stood alone, nobody to talk to. The lonely life. Even her sister had someone to talk too.