ii. Nah, not really. Why?
i. So you never think about settling down with someone and having a life?
ii. Maybe. I don't know. I guess.
i. Do you want a family?
ii. I'm only eighteen buddy, I have years to think about that. I'll be fucked if i'm gonna sit here and plan my life out now.
i. What if you didn't?
i. What if you didn't... have years to think about it. What if you only had one? What would you do?
ii. Uh, I'd never thought about that. I'd always assumed I'd have all the time in the world. It felt as if I'd never move past the age of eighteen, like i'd forever be at this point in life.
i. Figures. But, back to the question, what would you do if you only had a year to live?
ii. Honestly, I had no idea.
i. Of course, you have. You are just afraid to sort it out.
ii. Can we not talk about this?
i. You know what i'd do?
i. I'd tell that one person who I spent every moment thinking about that I loved them that'd be enough for me.
ii. That's so... mushy.
i. Well, just stating facts.
i. You're hiding something tho.
ii. Am not.
i. That's fine. Because you don't tell everyone everything.
ii. Yea? There are some things that are better left unsaid.
i. But some things just need to be said.
ii. Oh-kay? You're starting to creep me out. What's that anyway?
i. Have I told you recently that I love you? I love every moment I spent with you.