Five years from now, at the corner where we used to hang-out. Next to the window with white grills, near C.Tirona
Me: Why did we break-up again?
You: Well, you broke up with me remember?
Me: Ah, yes I did. But then again, you broke my heart first.
You: Did I?
Me: Oh, yes. Yes you did. In so many ways.
Me: So, are you seeing someone?
You: I am.
Me: Great to hear. Told you that you would find someone better.
You: I didn’t.
You: Listen.. you..
You: You were the best.
Me: I know.
You: You’re the love of my life.
Me: I know I am.
You: I still love you after all these years.
Me: I know you do. All of you, you always do.
You: I’ve always wondered why I let you go.
Me: You let go because it was the easy thing to do. I couldn’t blame you.
You: I wish I could take it all back. Tell me, do you still love me?
I close my eyes then stand-up.
I walk away.
— Random, Imaginary Conversations in my head.