The Choice

A: (...) So she asked me why.

B: Why what?

A: Why would I fight for it, knowing that it wasn't going to end well.

B: And?

A: It was my choice...what matters is that I was aware of the truth. I did it and put my all into it.

B: ...and now what?

A: Now I'll wait...

B: For what?

A: To fall in love again.

B: ...Ah...

A: ...Yep...tea?

B: You'll lose it all...

A: I know. Tea?

B: What will you do?

A: Don't know, tea?

B: Don't worry, we'll figure it out. Just so you know, I'm so proud of you...yes,please!

A: Thank you, I love you too.