Girl: I don't know how I can tell it to you.
Boy: Why you don't know?
Girl: Because I'm shy.
Boy: Okay don't be shy. Tell me what you gonna tell me.
Girl: Okay, I'm telling.
Boy: Go ahead.
Girl: You stole my lovely heart okay? I have only an heart, but you stole it.
Boy: B-but I'm not thief for steal your heart. Look at me, I'm in my house since one week. I didn't go outside.
Girl: God damn you.