[She doesn't expect someone that's normal to understand. Mike wouldn't, even though he might try. Will is the only one of his friends who would. Neither Mike or Will are here. But this boy is. She understands that the expression he's projecting is embarrassment but doesn't understand why.
It prompts more staring and her head tips slightly to the side as the song keeps playing inside her head. The repetitious melody makes her smile, and it might look like it's directed at him.]
Touch the light. You'll hear it too. [She suggests, pointing toward one that's edging in near him.]
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It prompts more staring and her head tips slightly to the side as the song keeps playing inside her head. The repetitious melody makes her smile, and it might look like it's directed at him.]
Touch the light. You'll hear it too. [She suggests, pointing toward one that's edging in near him.]