End without regrets
"I love you."
"Don't."
"You look lovely today."
"Thank you. What makes you say that?"
"Red looks good on you. I bet you'd look pretty covered in blood."
"I'd rather not find out."
"I still do."
"Stop telling me."
"You should wear the red dress tomorrow."
"Why?"
"I have a feeling you'll see him. You have to look your best."
"I don't want to see him."
"Why not?"
"It might be the last time I do."
"I can't."
"Why is that?"
"You should go see him."
"Why should I? He's the enemy now."
"If you don't, you'll have regrets when the world ends. I want you to have a better ending than mine."
"Too late."
"I never got to tell him. That's why I have to tell you now."
"Do as you will."
"There's nothing worse…than being unable to say goodbye…
"Time is running short. The world will end soon.
"So, you have to tell him everything."
"Everything?"
"Your feelings. Your fears. Your dreams. Your story.
"You might not get another chance."
"The world will end…without my regrets."
"I love you."
"Thank you."
