I saw that sweet girl Elaine and she was wearing short shorts to the point where I saw scars and burns on her legs.
Elaine are those fresh scars?
Agnetha she said.
Elaine.
Fine they are fresh.
I'm so unhappy with you.
You promised me you wouldn't do this anymore.
She gave me the razor she used.
I'm very disappointed in you.
You should have called me.
I'm sorry Agnetha.
I couldn't.
I didn't want you to know.
I sat down with her.
She cried her eyes out as I comforted her.
I will never deny a phone call from you baby girl.
You can always tell me what is wrong.
But if you don't call it's just going to get worse.
Agnetha it already got worse I've sunk so low even the ground can't save my fall.
Elaine why don't you come over tonight and we can help you.
I can't.
Why not?
No reason.
That's okay if you don't want to but you'd be in a safe place with us.
She reluctantly agreed and came over.
After dinner she ran to my bedroom.
Now I understood why she didn't want to come.
I chased after her.
Elaine don't do it I said from the other side of the door.
You can't tell me what to do you're not my parents.
Elaine you can't do this.
You don't realize how much importance you are.
You're smart.
You're sweet.
You're beautiful.
You're talented.
You're incredible.
Tell me the truth.
That is the truth.
We adore you kid.
Now come on out and talk to me.
Write a song about me and call it Elaine.
Cheer up kid I'll talk to Bjorn.
