- are you cold? You look cold? -me ? oh, no. (my life's cold and if you don't come back, it'll never be warm again.) You've locking a little bit down lately. Nice to see you smile again. -Why shouldn't I smile? (I'm not smiling. Can't you see I'm dying) I think it works better this way. We're better off as pals, you and I -Yes, you're right (You're bastard! without you my life's empty, a desert, a black hole.) We can call each other as often as we want. Yes, sure. (how can I be just a number in you're phone book when you're my whole life, my everything?) You know, I really think it's time we let other peaple in to our lifes now. Don't you agree? -Absolutely (no, please don't . I won't let you. It's our life. You can't just swap me like that.) well, I got to go . The bus is leaving . See you. - yes see you... (if you walk away now , nothing will be as before. I know that. don't go! DON'T GO!) sorry, did you say something? -Me? no But.. what's the matter? Are you crying? -No, of course not , you fool . There's something wrong with my lenses as usual. Hurry, or you'll miss the bus! OK, Bye , then -Bye! (I love you!.....)

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August 2009