xx and xy
xy: hi! what’s up? for a while there, i thought you have stood me up.
xx: hey!.. yeah, i thought against meeting you today. am sorry.
xy: forget about it. am glad you’re here.
xx: <smiles>
xy: so how are you doing?
xx: couldn’t be better. you?
xy: i’ll come to that later. wow! i really couldn’t believe you’re here. how’s your fiancee?
xx: come on –, you didn’t invite me here to talk about him. let’s cut to the chase. why did you want to meet?
xy: why? is it a crime to call on an old friend?
xx: after 8 years? i’m surprised. we had no communication. as in zilch… for crying out loud i only bumped into you once.. said "hi!" and that was it… we never spoke after all those years and here we are. what’s going on?
xy: i’d really love to see you tonight?
xx: what?
xy: the song.
xx: you got me confused here. what has gotten into you? i wouldn’t have imagined you to be this pathetic. dan and coley, huh? tell me, what’s really going on?
xy: remember the letter i wrote to you about?
xx: what letter? did you write me one?
xy: forget about it.
xx: tell me, what letter and what’s in it?
xy: never mind, you obviously couldn’t remember if there ever was a letter. so just let it drop.
xx: i only got one letter from you… the year after we met. are you referring to that spur-of-the-moment letter? i remember that letter. how could i forget? it’s rarely that i get a letter from a guy thanking me and detailing everything i’ve supposedly done for him. i would have replied, but you were nowhere to be found. you just left without a word. no forwarding address, whatsoever. never had the chance to say thanks in return. it was very touching. i realized you have a good memory. you also made me laugh reading that letter. looking back, i never had so much fun. i’m so touched. i was happy reading that one. thanks by the way.
xy: sheez, you’re a moron, you know that?
xx: <incredulous> what?
xy: woman, that letter was me trying to tell you that i fell for you. darn.
xx: fell? what do you mean?
xy: come on, don’t make this harder for me. what do i mean? geez, — you’re a lot smarter than what you’re letting on.
xx: apparently i’m not.
