You : I am fine. Don’t worry about it.
Me : Are you sure?
You : Of course. Don’t I seem happy?
Me : Then why don’t you talk to me?
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Me : I want you to know, I won’t risk my life picking that flowers. Because I wanna live. I want to live so that my eyes can see when you have forgotten to wipe the crumb from your lips. So that my ears can hear when you are crying. So that my mouth can talk to you when you are sad. So that my legs can run to bring you soup when you are sick. So my arms can hug you when you are cold. But, one day, if there is a man you would chose over me, on that day, I’ll climb that cliff and bring you the flowers....
You : Do you love me?
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