"And love may grow, for all we know..."

BOY: The sky looks so beautiful today...

GIRL: Yes, indeed! I love it when I can look up at the sky and try not to think about anything else.

BOY: Hum… I think I’ve got a different opinion; I like to look up at the sky and think about stuff…

GIRL: Oh, really? For example?

BOY: Well… You know, love?

GIRL: What?

BOY: L-O-V-E, love in general.

GIRL: I guess… I’m sure I’ve heard about it!

BOY: Come on! Are you telling me you’ve never fallen for anyone?

GIRL: Of course not.

BOY: Okay… I believe you.

GIRL: Come on, I’m serious!

BOY: Oh, really?

GIRL: Yeah!

BOY: Oh, reaaaaally?

GIRL: Stop it.

BOY: I’ve already gotten your response.

GIRL: You so haven’t. You’re wrong.

BOY: So do you know what I think your response is?

GIRL: Sure.

BOY: That’s because you know everything, right?

GIRL: Yeah.

BOY: You’re funny.

GIRL: Me?

BOY: Of course. And may I say… a little pretty too.

GIRL: A little? How dare you?

BOY: And conceited.

GIRL: WHAT?

BOY: And… Hey, hey!! Stop hitting me!

GIRL: That’s what you deserve for being…

BOY: Sincere?

GIRL: I’ll tell you what to do with you sincerity.

BOY: Practice it with you?

GIRL: I’m going to kill you!

BOY: I doubt it. By the way, that brings us back to one of my first questions.

GIRL: Oh, God.

BOY: I can pretend I believe you when you say that you’ve never fallen for anyone.

GIRL: But it’s true.

BOY: Sure… But, I have a confession to make. I’ve recently fallen for a girl.

GIRL: What?

BOY: Yeah… Actually, it’s been a while since I’ve been in love with her.

GIRL: Really? Well, that’s-a-nice, I guess… I mean, I… I’m happy for you.

BOY: Thanks. She’s really great.

GIRL: But, how come you haven’t told me that earlier? Do I know her?

BOY: Pretty much. That’s why I need your help.

GIRL: Great… I so needed this right now.

BOY: What?

GIRL: Oh, I mean… Nothing. Of course I’ll help you.

BOY: That’s wonderful, thanks.

GIRL: Well, we’re friends, and friends help each other right? So, I’m here for you. Always. With you. Yeah… You can count on me.

BOY: Thank you, buddy.

GIRL: Yeah, I’m your super buddy, bro!

BOY: Well, sis…. Are you, OK?

GIRL: Suuure, never better.

BOY: You’re really funny.

GIRL: What do you mean?

BOY: You’ve already helped me.

GIRL: How come?

BOY: I was afraid that she would be indifferent to my feelings.

GIRL: So, have you told her?

BOY: Yeah.

GIRL: When?

BOY: Today.

GIRL: TODAY? How come you didn’t tell me?

BOY: I kinda did… I told her a few minutes ago.

GIRL: …

BOY: That’s why I needed your help and your answer to my first question.

GIRL: I… I really don’t know what to say…

BOY: How about “yes”?

GIRL: Why haven’t you told me this before?

BOY: I was afraid of might scaring you or something. I needed to be sure about your feelings.

GIRL: You’re smart.

BOY: I know.

GIRL: I’ve waited so long to hear that. May I thank the wonderful blue sky for giving you inspiration to confess your true feelings?

BOY: It doesn’t give me half of the inspiration that you do.

GIRL: I love you.

BOY: I love you, too.