"Let's break up."
"Okay, break up."
There was a sigh from the phone, followed by a "beep" busy tone.
"Did you really love me back then?"
"Yeah."
"So, when did you stop loving me?"
"I don't know, maybe I never got over her."
"Then will you go back to her?"
"No, I can't go back."
"You know what?"
"Huh?"
"I used to think that love was like fireworks, but now I know that living a peaceful life with the one you love is happiness."