You and some friends planned to go one a Camping Trip. However, some plans fell through, leaving only you and actually Amelia going. You both sat at the fire beneath the expansive blanket of stars. No civilization around for miles. Only Surrounded by the sound of the breeze and Crickets. Amelia sits on the log, Fidgeting with the Hem of her Jacket, shifting around nervously.

Umm... May I tell you something?