We waited for them to finish getting dressed and then we left for the closest McDonalds. They were acting like nothing had happened. The restaurant was supposed to be closed at that hour, but their tour manager rented the place for us for the night. The crew was so impressed by the guys, they were asking for autographs. Shane was constantly looking at me. Helping him made me his best friend. We had a marvellous time that night, but as the morning was approaching I was beginning to feel very sad. I knew that they were supposed to leave in the morning and probably I would have never seen them again. I tried to make every moment worth living. We had a lot of fun, we took a lot of photos, until Kian fell asleep using a BigMac as a pillow. He was so adorable. It was 6am when they tour manager said we should leave. They all offered to take me and my friend home. We agreed and first we went to my friend's house. She was pretty upset, too, but she hugged them all and said she was going to miss them all. Of course she told Bryan that she wished they had more time together and of course Bryan turned red again. We said good-bye to her and I promised to give her a call later that day. We got into the van and we came to my house. I was very tired, but that meant nothing to me. Big tears formed in my eyes and I didn't try to stop them from falling. "Oh, com' on, don't cry" said Mark, "I promise you that we will be back here as soon as possible. It's a very nice country and we didn't have time to see much of it, so we have to come back and take a closer look". We got off the van and I hugged them each for ages. I was so going to miss them. They were such nice lads. When I got to Shane he offered to walk me to the door. I said yes and good-bye to the rest of the guys for the last time. We got to the door and I stopped. I didn't know what to say. He was leaving and that hurt so much. He took my hand and leant to give me a kiss. I stopped him and said: "Please don't… It would only make your leaving worse…". He had tears in his eyes also and he hugged me and we cried in each other's arms. We stayed like that for ages when I felt someone watching us. It was my neighbour and friend Seby. He was coming home from a party and he stopped when he saw me. He asked if we were OK, I told him yes and I introduced him to Shane. He's a very nice guy. He shook hands with Shane and then left. Shane asked me for my phone number and I gave him a card. I was sure he wasn't going to call me, but what the hell? He promised to call me and then said good-bye and left. I stood there watching him go and tearing up my heart, then I got inside where Seby was waiting for me. He asked me if Shane was one of the guys from Westlife and I nodded affirmative and then burst into tears in his arms. He helped me get to my apartment, opened the door for me and told me to get a good sleep and that we would talk later.