Boy : I love you more than the air I breath
Girl : I'm always here for you.
Boy : I know.
Girl : What's wrong?
Boy : I like her so much.
Girl : Talk to her.
Boy : I don't know. She won't ever like me.
Girl : Don't say that. You're amazing.
Boy : I just want her to know how I feel.
Girl : Then tell her.
Boy : She won't like me.
Girl : How do you know that?
Boy : I can just tell.
Girl : Well just tell her.
Boy : What should I say?
Girl : Tell her how much you like her.
Boy : I tell her that daily.
Girl : what do you mean?
Boy : I'm always with her. I love her.
Girl : I know how you feel. I have the same problem. But he'll never like me.
Boy : Wait. Who do you like?
Girl : Oh some boy.
Boy : Oh... she won't like me either.
Girl : She does.
Boy : How do you know?
Girl : Because, who wouldn't like you?
Boy : You.
Girl : You're wrong, I love you.
Boy : I love you too.
Girl : So are you going to talk to her?
Boy : I just did.
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