A Girl, a Boy, a Moon

she denied my kiss, she cant like me any more, should i go? i dont want to just stand and go. she lent back, i went over to her and kissed her cheek, she turned her head, again. "whats rong?" i asked, a tear ran down her cheek, and she closed her eyes, "I might never be able to walk again, but you still love me, no ones ever loved me propally beffore." she answered
i frowned, "i love you for you, not for your blinding beauty or your shining golden hair, for you!" I whispered i her ear. she smile and kissed my cheek. "but i need to know your name, dont i?" she laughed,
"charles, charles george white." i prounced. she giggled, "and yours ma'lady is victoria bluewater, if i am correct!" I laughed,
"yes you are correct!" she answered, i knelt down and kissed her hand. But I still don't know how she does not remember me. "Would you like to have dinner tonight, at mine or maybe out in the olive gardens?" I smiled.
"I'm not really allowed out, sorry, maybe when I am allowed out." She sighed.