Nit-Wit

Bad enough, she's been nick named nit-wit for god-knows how long, but what if i told you that i could quite justify her being called that.
She keeps pausing while she speaks and then chokes out a word from the base of her throat to finish the sentence just when you doze of to sleep.
She nervously tries to get to the point, nervous that someone may interrupt and want to clarify what she's getting at. Of course, she means nothing. She never meant to. Quite harmless you see. Won't ever be caught offending anybody.
What's awful though is how sometimes she tries to fit her face into an imaginary key-hole sized window, looking at you, believing she might just be able to figure out what's going on in inside your head (considering we're all quite doppy by then, she should just trying asking) and of course she aims to scare away any intelligible thought that tries to germinate out of your head.
The most intelligent word that she has ever used is 'Uh...?'. It very precisely describes what she feels, thinks and processes for her own understanding from the world around her.
When she talks about being happy or inspired, the only difference one can observe is that her voice likens itself to a violin out of tune - nasal. Thats as excited as she gets about anything.
Oh nit-wit, you will always remain to be a wonder to those whose lives you've touched.
Sniff.