Allisa violet had always hated exeter with its deserted, small depressed town. As allisa stepped outside and Andrew came closer, she could see the witty glint in his eye. He said, in hushed tones, "You melt my heart..I have never felt this "right" with another person.'' Allisa looked back, even more irritable and still fingering the rusty teapot. Allisa studied Andrew's soft lips and brown hair.