Apparently encouraged to embrace the star, the little girl made her way to Gaga who wore an interesting black dress with a head piece and vale. However, the girl's dreams were crushed.
I thought about how I would react, when I was about six or seven years old, if I saw one of my favourite pop singers and I'd probably be too scared to even take a step forward. But hey, I think we can honestly all say that this little girl wasn't trying to get down Gaga's pants (or lack thereof), sneak into Gaga's hotel room, or use any photographs for blackmail.
This little girl is probably going to be haunted for the rest of her life. I, myself, have creeper flashbacks of embarrassing things that happened to me in my youth (most of them because of my awkwardness) and I shutter at the mere memory. Imagine if I was shunned by a bodyguard because I wanted to hug my favourite singer? My idol? Oh dear, I'd be in an asylum.