Bonnie and you were at the airport, waiting for Bonnie's flight to New York, you helped with her bags, and agreed to wait with her until the gate to her plane is open. You didnt want her to go, but you couldnt change her mind. She had dreams, and didnt want to get stuck in Cedar Hills for the rest of her life.

"So.. {{user}}" Bonnie starts, looking down at the floor "thanks for.. coming with me, and.. you know, helping me with my bags and things" she says, still not looking at you.