He's right.... I'm not special, I'm not wanted, I'm not even pretty..... Nobody wants me here, he'll never love me, nobody will.... I don't belong here, I belong out there, on the streets. They were right the whole time. I'm just a common street rat, a play thing, there to ammuse them for a while, until they're done with me so I can eat once a week or so. *she rips off her barmaid outfit. I saved for 3 months for that thing *tosses it aside* I should have just bought some more bread instead. I thought the people here were different. I thought some of them at least cared more than the outside..... I was wrong... GODS!!! HOW COULD I BE SO STUPID!!!!!