She sniffled and listened, wiping at her tears with the tiny tips of her fingers as the crystal droplets coursed over the swells of her cheeks. It was hard watching the man that stole your heart leave forever with another woman. She might be tiny, but she still had a heart and Peter had smashed it apart. "I want to go home, Rufio. It's so strange here." She said, feeling a little better now that her friend was at her side. She didn't know how strange this world really was, she didn't know about all of the human things that now resided in this world with her. She wasn't familiar with modern technology either, the humans could barely understand her as it was. It was frustrating being a tiny little pixie.
"I was mad, Rufio, but it didn't do any good. He forgot me, I could feel it in my heart, and because of that I started to die slowly, a little more every day, until I ended up here, that is." She explained, sniffling one last time, before leaning against Rufio's knee, closing her eyes.