Prologue
"I don't love you. I'm not sure if I ever really loved you."
"What are you talking about? All those times you told me you loved me, were those lies?"
"I thought I loved you. But I was reading up on the different types of love and I think that the love I have for you is more of the obligatory kind. Like I want to make sure you are taken care of and safe. But I don't love you like I can see myself growing old with you kind of love. Does that make sense?"
"It makes sense but why now? Why not earlier? Like say, BEFORE YOU MARRIED ME?"
"I felt pressured to marry you."
"Don't give me that bull! Nobody forced you to marry me. As a matter of fact, when we got the license, they even asked if either of us were doing this not of our own free will. You could have said something then if you didn't want to get married. When the judge asked if you wanted to marry me, you said 'I do.' So don't give me that crap."
"I just didn't want to break your heart. I do care about you and I don't like seeing you upset."
"Oh, so you decide 4 years after we have been married to tell me that you don't love me? And you think that isn't going to break my heart? Wow! Your logic astounds me."
"I don't know what you want me to say."
"Um, how about April Fools! Or maybe that I've just been punk'd? Or even psyche! Say anything other than that you don't love me."
"I'm sorry. You're still my best friend. I still want you in my life."
"You think I can still be in your life while you try to find someone else to love? I have been with you for 7 years! 7 years of lies! I don't think that I can sit around and watch you fall in love with someone that isn't me. I'm sorry too. You need to make a final choice: all or nothing. I can't do it. I know what I can and cannot handle. I know I can't handle just being your friend."