-She's the one who said that, not me.
Say what?
-That you're stupid.
I'm stupid? I'm stupid???
-I mean, not you. I mean, I didn't...
Didn't what?
-Say that.
Say what?
-That.
That?
-Yeah. That.
Fine.
-I mean, you can't... feel.
Now you're the one who's stupid.
-What? What makes you say that?
'Coz you think I'm stupid. You actually think I can't feel? It's like you don't know me at all. How many years have we known each other?
-Seven? Six..
Seven?? It's been seven? God.
-It's six.
Fine. whatever.
-Yeah.
Anyway, I've got to go. My bill, you know. I'll see you...
-When?
December. November...
-Right. I'll wait.
You better.
-Okay, bye...
Okay. I'll hang up on 3.
-Okay. I miss you.
Bye.
-I miss you.
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How many years? How many chances? How many mistakes? How many failures? Before you realise that the one you've been looking for... has been staring you right in the face?