When Sally heard the paper crumble, she squeezed her eyes tight. She couldn't believe this was happening. Sally sat up and stared at Wayne like he had grown another head. "Why am I...? Because you're my best friend!" Sally restrained herself from tacking on a "duh" at the end of her sentence. Sally had expected Wayne to be confused, sure, but he was mad at her?
Sally climbed off the bed, and went to get the paper ball, and looked at it. Sally sighed and went back to sit on the corner of the bed. She gently placed the drawing with the other ones and said, "I'm telling you cause you're my best friend," Sally repeated, and continued, "and you know everything about me."