In a smallish flat decorated with modern furniture and bohemian touches. A girl sits cross legged on her bed, phone in hand. She's talking to a boy. She's crying. The boy over the phone sounds upset.
Girl: I can't be your maybe. It's not fair.
Boy: I know.
Girl: I'm not going to call you anymore.
Boy: I know.
Girl: I don't want to be in love with you anymore.
Boy: I understand.
Girl: ...
Boy: I'm really sorry.
Girl: I know.
They hang up.
Two hours later Girl calls Boy.
He doesn't pick up.
Girl remembers the elephant man.
Showing posts with label small dialogues for rainy days final. Show all posts
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Monday, February 23, 2009
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