"hey pete" she said "it's not too late I still think that you're just great you need to wait in the right place where you'll meet a girl with good taste" "aw, but don't you think I tried? I think there's something wrong inside I have no problem making friends but that's where the story ends" I have no problem hanging out then I see a glimpse of doubt and I don't understand what makes them not like me? I'm just trying to be myself but it's so far from everyone else and I don't understand what makes them not like me