Hearing those words from her lips irked him, but he didn't want to show it. He lifted his eyes to look at her then he decided to answer her with a question of his own "Please tell me... How can I stop loving you?"
"I- I don't know…"
"Does why I love you matter?"
She nodded.
"And why is that, miss? We're strangers, just treat me like someone that admires you from faraway and let's call it a day."
"Are you angry with me?"
"Nah, I'm actually angry with myself. It's my fault. I fell in love with you, forgetting how very different we are from each other. Don't worry about it, though. As much as you do, I also hope one day I can stop having 'feelings' for you."
"What caught your attention? Tell me…"
"I wish I knew…"
"You're not telling the truth! Is it my body? It has to be that right?"
"I've had three one-night stands with different girls this week, hoping I'd get you out of my mind, but you still haunt me."
