Miguel?
Yeah..? You can't sleep?
Who's Andrew?
Andrew?
I found a letter.
You read my letters?
I didn't mean to..
Why did you do it then? It's none of your business!
I think it's my business if you keep letters, love letters from another man.
IT'S NOT!
Who is he? Is he your lover?
He was.
When?
Not your business.
It is if you're cheating on me.
I'm not cheating on you.
Is he the reason why you came home that late the last two months?
No. I was with him BEFORE you and me had even known each other, so calm down.
Do you love him?
Miguel. Do you love him?
No..
Why do you keep his letters?
Because I loved him.
If you don't love him anymore throw them away.
I won't.
Why?
I loved him.
You don't love him anymore. I have loved a couple of men, too. So what? It's over. I love you, Miguel.
It's not the same.
Why?
A COUPLE of men. He was one man.
What's that mean?
He was the only one..
The only one what?
Nothing.
You've ever loved?
Forget it.
It hurts to know that you are obviously STILL in love with another man.
I'm not.
Sounds like.
YOU FUCKING CAN'T BE IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE WHO'S DEAD, DAMN IT!
So it's not over.
WHAT?
You feelings for the poor dead Andrew.
Stop talking like this, David. You have no fucking right to talk of him like that!
SORRY? YOU WANT TO TELL ME HOW I TALK OF THE MAN YOU'RE OBVIOUSLY IN LOVE WITH? I'M THE ONE WHO'S SUPPOSED TO BE YOUR FUCKING LOVER. GET RID OF THAT GUY. WE'VE BEEN TOGETHER FOR TWO YEARS. AND IF HE DIED BEFORE WE MET. YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS?
What?
THAT THOSE TWO YEARS WERE ONE BIG LIE.
No, they were not a lie.
You wrote in one of YOUR letters to 'Andrew': You are the only man I could ever love. You are the love of my life and I will never forget you. I know the end will come soon as you often told me. I will never love anybody again the way I have loved you. BlahBlah.
He died. And I was in love with him.
He was the, how romantic, ' love of your life'.
What's so funny about that?
You never tell me that I'm the love of your life.
He was.
It hurts.
You asked for it.
Fuck you..
Don't cry, Dave..
You can't forget him.
No, you're right. I can't. And I'm sorry for that. But it's the way I feel. I can't forget him.
How long have you been together?
10 years.
That's a long time.
You can't forget 10 years, David. It has nothing to do with you.
I wish I could be your Andrew.
You are my David.
When did he die?
3 years ago.
Why?
Because of AIDS.
Are you poistive? WHAT THE FUCK, YOU ARE POSITIVE!
I'm not. God damn it, David. Never heard of protection?
Shit man. I can't say I'm sorry. He makes me so angry and jealous.
Sorry..
Do you think of him while we're making love?
Sometimes.
Sometimes?
Everytime.
EVERYTIME? EVERY FUCKING TIME?
Yes.
Oh god.. Oh my god.. How can you do that to me?
I'm just being honest.
You're just being what..?
I'm so sorry, David.
Don't be sorry! Don't be sorry anymore just say you love me. Say it.
I..
SAY IT!
