"Which part?" she asked, folding her arms across her chest again. "It hurt to see you with her because it just reminded me of how I love you and you could never see me like that. I'm not like those girls- I'm not tall or pretty or as good a dancer or experienced or- or anything! How could I compete? You'll never see me as anything more than some silly girl who follows you around and asks you to humor her because she's the boss' daughter." Oh, there were her tears now. She gave a sigh and hugged her arms to herself as she started to move past him, blushing furiously.