Ms. Eight: “Oh, my Kingdom of Delightful Madness is so different from yours”.
Mr. One: “I’m sure, it is. I have no doubt about that”.
Ms. Eight: “Don’t put your words into my mouth. You always do”.
Mr. One: “Not really, dear. I just express my own thoughts”.
Ms. Eight: “You are always trying to assert your own views onto my mind”.
Mr. One: “Oh dear... you truly are too much”.
Ms. Eight: "...and you don't respect my choices, unless they look like yours".
With that, he unscrewed the screw out of his head and hung himself. Too bad. He liked her very much.
She was 18 with him, and now she's only eight.