stop it. stop what? looking at me like that. like what? like you care. i wasn't aware i was doing that. just, stop it. it's hard enough not to think about you as it is, you really don't need to make it harder by pretending that you think about me too. ok you do know that i don't buy your playing dumb shit, right? now i really don't know what you're talking about. oh, cut it out. you can pretend to be a careless, stupid asshole as much as you like, but i would really appreciate it if you did it better, because your act really sucks. my act? yeah, you're right. attempt is more like it. act is too far from what you're doing. and what is it you think i so badly attempt to do? present yourself as less, though i have no idea why in hell would you do that. so, you have me all figured out, haven't you? i see right through it. and what do you see? you. looking at me. do you really want me to say it? say what? what you want to hear. what difference does it make if i say it now, when we part so soon. it makes all the difference in the world. fine. i think about you too. was that so hard to say? it was, actually. i hope that you're aware that i expect nothing from you. if you would like it so, we can pretend that you never spoke. well, only if you agree to stop looking at me because it really is maddening. is that the only option? i don't know i didn't exactly read the rules. what do you say to someone you l.. care about days before you say goodbye to them. i think about you too, seems like a good enough start. a start? at the end? if you would prefer never.. fine. let it be a start. so, what's after that? i love you too. i never said that i loved you. did you really think you had to say it? i suppose i didn't. are you happy now? not yet. there's something i need you to remind me. what? *she kissed him*
