A: | Honey, do you have a second? |
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B: | Sure! Are you okay? You seem a bit worried. What's on your mind? |
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A: | We need to talk. |
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B: | Okay... |
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A: | I've been thinking, and well, I think we need to start seeing other people. |
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B: | What? Why? I mean, we've had our ups and downs, and we have the occasional disagreement, but we're happy together, aren't we? |
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A: | That's just it, I'm not happy anymore, Tim. It's not you, it's me. I know that I can be hard to deal with, and you are a great guy! You are the type of guy that any woman would kill for! |
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B: | So, what are you saying? You're breaking up with me because I'm perfect? |
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A: | Tim, you are too good for me. You deserve someone who can make you smile and make you happy the way that you made me happy. Oh, I could say that I'll be all you need, but that would be a lie. I know I'd only hurt you, I know I'd only make you cry. |
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B: | Baby, come on. Don't do this to me! Whatever it is, we can work it out. Just give me another chance! I know that we can get through this, but we gotta stick together! Don't leave me. |
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A: | I can't, Tim. I hope someday you can find some way to understand I'm only doing this for you. I don't really wanna go but, deep in my heart I know this is the kindest thing to do. |
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B: | Laura... |
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A: | Here are your keys. I'll send my sister to pick up the rest of my things next week. I'm sorry, Tim. I wish you all the best, and I hope that one day we can meet again. I'll always love you. Goodbye. |
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