U - Used to

He:	Do you love me?
She:	Of course I do
He:	You do?
She:	Yep. Why is it so surprising?
He:	Just wondering what do you mean when you say you love me
She:	I love you the way I can, but I can love you the way I want. But, loving you the way I want would mean loving you the way I shouldn’t
He:	Wow. That was something
She:	I know. And I also know you just might not have made any sense out of it
He:	It made sense
She:	But you wished it didn’t make sense, isn’t it?
He:	Well..
She:	You know you are not obliged to reciprocate what I feel for you, right?
He:	And why would you say that?
She:	Because I am used to not being loved back equally This post is written as a part of April A to Z Challenge - 2015

T - Traits

He:	You know you have been talking a hell lot about him lately
She:	Have I? Well, I guess I haven’t really realized
He:	Oh yes, you do
She:	You do what? Talk a lot about him? Or realize that I talk a lot about him?
He:	Both, I guess
She:	Well. What can I say?
He:	So, what is it?
She:	What is What?
He:	Why are you so much into him?
She:	Not all questions have answers
He:	I am sure this one has.
She:	Is it now?
He:	Yep. Okay, let me make it simple for you? So what is his most endearing quality according to you?
She:	That he can sometimes be as warm as winter sunshine and at times as cold as a grave. And believe it or not, I am attracted by both these traits equally This post is written as a part of April A to Z Challenge - 2015

S - Stranger

He:	What if this was our last meeting?
She:	What? What do you mean?
He:	What if today was the last day, before..
She:	Before?
He:	Before a new chapter began, before our stories took a new turn, before this moment faded into a memory. Before..
She:	Before?
He:	Before I became a stranger for you who was once a friend. And before you became a stranger for me who was always more than a friend
She:	More than a friend, haan?
He:	Who would eventually turn into a stranger
She:	Yes. Only a stranger you knew just too well.
He:	You forgot my question. What if..
She:	I remember, I remember
He:	Ahaan.. So??
She:	Well, if this was our last meeting then, I would say this would be my favourite last meeting of all the last meetings I have ever had or I will ever have in my life. And you..
He:	And me?
She:	And you would be my most favourite stranger in the whole wide world This post is written as a part of April A to Z Challenge - 2015

R - Recipe for Disaster

He:	Hi. How are you? It's been such a long time, isn't it?
She:	I am fine. How are you? Yes, it's been a long time
He:	Still angry with me?
She:	Nope. Why would I be?
He:	Because we broke up!
She:	I now believe everybody has a right to do whatever they think is necessary for their survival. Whatever happened, happened.
He:	But, I have still not understood the reason why we didn’t work out
She:	Really? You don’t know that?
He:	I mean I know we are different from each other and blah blah. But then, why do people say that opposites attract. We were opposites. We attracted. But then, why did we repulse so bad? So bad!
She:	What's the point of this discussion now?
He:	Still ?
She:	You really want to know?
He:	Yes
She:	Because coming together of a male chauvinist and feminist spell nothing but a recipe for disaster This post is written as a part of April A to Z Challenge - 2015

Q - Quicksand

She:	Do you ever regret meeting me?
He:	What?
She:	What, What? I asked you something
He:	And why do you need to ask such weird questions?
She:	Because I know as much weird they are, you will answer me. So tell me, do you ever regret meeting me?
He:	No. Of course not. Why would I regret meeting you? But I do regret not meeting you earlier than we have met.
She:	Sure?
He:	Yes, I regret that. Wait, do you regret meeting me?
She:	Yes
He:	Yes?  You regret meeting me? Wow. I didn’t know that
She:	I do. Sometimes though
He:	And may I know the reason?
She:	Well, because I don’t learn. I am aware that I am committing the same mistake again and yet I don’t stop myself from committing it. Or may be I can't stop myself from committing it.
He:	Wait, knowing me is a mistake?
She:	No. I am talking about the habit that I have. That habit that probably even you have
He:	What habit?
She:	This vicious habit of making somebody our emotional anchor. Not realizing that this habit is precisely what sinks us like quicksand This post is written as a part of April A to Z Challenge - 2015