"No thanks. I'm fine, thank you." James replied, gazing at Daisy. He had to admit that she was a pretty girl. "So, what are you going to do now?" He asked.

As Ramo explored, he felt something coming from the back of his head, like sadness. It must have been coming from the girl that had his heart. Ramo sighed. "Damnit. I shouldn't have done it." He whispered to himself.