If you could take a rocket from my dream world, the world through the window would become smaller and smaller, but at the same time, an eye-ball would be the galaxy, carrying my dream world. My eyes. Then there I stand; in the real world, being myself, yet frozen, starring at Rachel's eyes. Absorbed in her world, beyond her eyes. Her blue pretty eyes. If looks could give heart-attacks; her looks are magical. Rae is such a special girl. She loves the barn, she loves to write, listen to music, to dream. I believe though that she needs her freedom, needs to see the world and open up. With that in mind, I want to give Rae this oppertunity, this freedom. All she needs to do, is to be willing and open. I just blush up and I'm all happy when I see her. When she used to take my belts, ASB Card and photos, it just makes me smile and I start to giggle, because I love her so much and people start looking at me and Rae begins to thing that I'm laughing at her.