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Imaginative Dialogue.

M: Hi. How are you doing. M': I'm fine. M: I thought I should say hello and tell you about my life. M': ... M: It's okay you don't have to say anything. Actually I just need you to talk to me. I'm not doing so well. I just wish you were here. M': I'm here now. And you know I can't always be. M: I'm not going to ask for much. I want us to be friends. M': We can't be. M: Why not? M': I don't know. I want to but it's better this way. M: Don't go. Just stick around for a bit. Maybe till I get married and I'm forced to get rid of you. Or you get married and are forced to get rid of me. M': Haha. You are funny shawty. M: I knew you always took me as funny. M': I did. So what's bothering you shell? M: Did I tell you, I love it when you take my name. I feel so. Unrealistically important. M': ... you are doing that weird thing again. M: What weird thing? M...

It's You.

Scene 1 It's a Sunday morning. I am lying down on my side, staring at a movie on my laptop. You, come on top of me and I move you in the space between the screen and me. I am smiling because I love you. You are the one. You put your one arm around my head and I rest my head on your shoulder. 'You are wonderful.' I kiss you on your forehead. 'Let's not get out of bed today.' ' We have to go to the party and right now I have to get the tea from the stove.' You try getting up, without disturbing the laptop, and I pull you again. 'Okay.' 'Okay.' 'Are we re-enacting The Fault in Our Stars?' I laugh a little. 'We might be.' 'Okay,' I smile, 'I love you.' 'But if I didn't love you more, we wouldn't be here.' Scene 2 We get into the car. I am driving, because I like to. We put on music some cheap desi music and move our upper bodies to it. We attend the party. It's time to go back. You drive on...
Looks blue but tastes red. Red and blue aren't flavours, they are colours.

yolo

I will message everyone today, telling them I miss them. Life is too short. And you only die once.