Emmy flushed, "I, er, well, he's very nice, but... Oh, I don't know! I'm only thirteen for pity's sake, it's not like he asked me to marry him!" she finally burst out. Oh, SUGAR. That may have been a slight overreaction - please, don't let him go away! She pleaded silently, tears coming to her eyes. It wasn't her fault that two boys apparently liked her... Oh, she was so confused! Everywhere she turned, some new conundrum faced her. It'd be so much easier if someone else could choose for her, yet she didn't want to lose either of them. A large tear trickled down her cheek, and she looked away hurriedly.