What's Fair?

"You made that choice".
- I had to. I had to do what was right at the time.

"And it’s no longer right now?"
- No. It’s not like that.

"Then what? It was so right that you now want to make it wrong?"
- No. You know that’s not the case.

"Hah. So what is it? You found that despite whatever you’ve done, ooh.. that I’m still the one? And so you’re back?"
- Yes. Well, yes. But don’t make it sound so.. so..

"So what? Stupid of you? Well. It’s true isn’t it? And guess what? I don’t wish to be straddled with your stupidity".

- That’s not fair.

"What’s fair? You leaving me stranded and going ahead trying all other avenues and when all don’t work, you heading back to me? And expecting me to simply, let you in? That's fair?"

The Popcorn's Gone

“Then I guess we were never meant to be...”

“I wish it had been different, the road ahead, I mean, not how it was.. how we were all these time.. those.. those had been the happiest of days, that, I wish, could have been forever”.

“Well, we've lived that dream long enough. Time to wake up.”

“I wish you didn't make it sound like that. You know, so curt”.

“How else do you want me to be? You said yourself it's not possible to go on. So be it”.

“I know you're hurting. You're just putting up that facade again, as you always do when faced with disappoinments. Don't do that with me”.

“If you say so”.

“Don't be like this. This may be our last moment together”.

“And what of it? You want to leave with sweet memories? You want us to hold each other till it's time to part? Then you go off, and we don't see each other again? Would that be, say, more romantic for you? Well – movie's over. Popcorn's gone.”

“Baby..”

“Go. Please, just go”.

“Will you be okay?”

“Don't ask me stupid questions. We've both been stupid in our make believe world long enough. Put a lid on it”.

“Well? What are you waiting for? Go! Leave! Just .. leave. Let me be”.

“I said, leave”.

It's Just Not Going to Happen...

"What do you mean, you're... in love.. with me?"

"I do. Surely you knew.."

"But I didn't, don't .. I never thought ... you have to stop this.."

"But why? Don't you feel the same way?"

"No! I .. do not.. never did...I mean.. I never meant.."

"We can make this happen."

"No. It's impossible."

"Why?"

"You know why, I just can't."

"Please... I need you.."

"Stop it!"

"I can't. Please.. we can make this work, I know we can. I love you.."

"You're... Look. You have to put a stop to this. This is pure insanity! I don't want to hurt you. But, I think we shouldn't meet any more."

"No.. don't say that, I ..can't live without you, you have to stay! You must! "

"I don't have to stay.. no.. In fact, I.. just don't want to. Not any more. You.. just have to deal with this. I never, not even once, thought more of us, not as what you think. What we had, how we were.. that was good, but you... you've just- ruined it.. I'm leaving. I have to go. You.. you take care, okay? "

"Wait.. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.. please, don't go.. wait, don't leave me. I need you.. baby, baby! look at me.. baby... listen! lets forget all that I've said... lets just go back to how we were.. we can do that.. yes.. yes, we can, we can! we'll do that.. honey?"


"...wait... wait.......
.......... please...... i'm sorry... stay.. please, stay, I beg you ... I..love you...
.. i love you...."

I'm sorry

"Why? "
"I don’t know. "

"What do you mean, you don’t know. Don’t you start acting stupid on me. "

"Well.. you’ve never thought me smart, have you. "

"Don’t you start! "

"I haven’t even begun! But it’s true isn’t it? You’ve always thought me beneath you. "

"Shut up! It’s all in you mind. "

"And yours! Yes, and you know it’s true. If anyone is lying, it’s you. If anyone is pretending some things don’t exist, it’s you. "

"Stop making this about me. "

"But it is, isn’t t? It’s always about you. If I have done anything wrong, it’s only because it’s wrong by YOU! If anything is not good enough, it’s because it’s not good enough by you. Never mind that it’s perfectly ok with anyone else in the world. "

"You’re the one with the complex. "

"Oh it’s me now, is it? Well, so be it. I’m tired. "

"We’re not done. Don’t you dare turn your back on me! "

"Well, make up your mind. You can't seem to stand the sight of me, now you wish not to see the back of me. I thought that would be a welcome sight. "

"You know I hate sarcasm, so shut it. "

"Fine, I’m sorry. "

"What? "

"I said I’m sorry. "

"Don’t you say you’re sorry if you don’t mean it. That was no apology and you know it. "

"Look. I can’t win. You say I’m wrong, yet when I apologise and you make such a fuss about it. You win okay? You’re the fine one, you’re the perfect one, you’re the one who does no wrong. Satisfied? "

And as it always does, the door slams shut.