Hela: I want buff guys who plays football with nice eyes and awesome hair. Someone who would make me feel like a princess would send me roses everyday. Someone who would always take care of me. Someone who can be mine, and only mine.
Demise: Okay. Keep dreaming, I wish you luck.
Hela: So why are you always indifferent? You always ruin my moment. Why can’t you be my friends who would support me in everything I want?
Demise: I said I wish you luck. Isn’t that enough?
Hela: No, you are always like that when I talk about my dream guys or when I am hoping for a boyfriend. No wonder you never had a boyfriend or no one even dare court you.
Demise: Life is fine being single.
Hela: Life is extraordinary being in love.
Demise: Yeah, right.
Hela: Every girl dreams of having a boy and getting married someday.
Demise: No, not girls are like that. Some girls…would want…a…a…
Hela: Ah what?
A phone rang.
Hela: I have to go, HE FINALLY CALLED ME!! OMG!!! See you around!
She looked at her foot steps leaving.
Demise: I love you.
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