"She was here most of yesterday." OK. So, tell me. What do I have to do to get her back?" Crash asked."I don't think you can," Warren admitted. "Crash... she's pretty much done with it. I don't think you have a chance." That's ridiculous!" Crash said. "Look, you should know that! You broke up with Sophie, but you got back together." I just think this is different," Warren told him."We broke up because I wasn't in my right mind," Sophia said. "I don't think that's the case with Jessie." Look,. It was the usual crowd of guys, no one really stood out. We watched the girls dance, which was entertaining. A couple of them looked really good. A couple guys sent us some drinks and wandered over. We talked for awhile but were more interested in a couple of the girls that had caught our attention. The guys saw our lack of interest in them and wandered off. We had a few lap dances by the cute girls and decided this place was a bust.I told Katie I heard from mom that there was a real stud. "Men do not wear dresses," she said to him coldly. "Your name is Herbert and not Helen. Now go put on your own clothes this instant."The man had never liked his wife's cold, scolding voice. He liked it even less on a sunny morning while wearing his favourite dress. He stood there staring quizzically at her for a moment."Men do not wear dresses," she repeated more loudly this time."I am not a man," he answered in a forced falsetto. "My name is Helen and this is my dress. I like it very much.". She wore a queens crown on her head and she was happy. She took it to be a promise from the gods and so she waited with newfound hope in her heart. The following summer another Prince came, but he wasn’t the one. Too aloof and boring. And to her surprise a second Prince arrived, but he too, failed to win her heart. On the last day of summer her heart sunk, it was the end of travel season. But as the gates were about to close that night she heard the clack of hourse hooves on the pavers. She ran.