I know that feel, Tristan.
Thanks, Tristan,
I knew you would. I’m glad I could always count on you. You know what? You’re the best, Tristan!
Oh, you’re just saying that. You give me too much credit, Tristan. I’m just being a good friend. : )
I love you, Tristan.
I love you too… I mean it. Tristan, I love you SO much. Maybe as more than a friend.
Tristan… I don’t think you should go that far. I mean, you’re great, but I’m just not into you like that… you know? There will be someone out there for you…
But… Tristan… I thought…
I thought you felt the same way about us! Can’t you feel something between us? Can’t you feel yourself?
I can, Tristan. I can feel it too. But… you just… what would people say?
Who cares what they say! We can have each other and that’s all that matters! Come on, Tristan!
I’m sorry, Tristan. You and me can just never work… I can’t be with you like that… if you’re not going to drop it, I think maybe we shouldn’t see each other anymore.
Well, Tristan, I can’t bare to have you as just a friend. It’s torture. Always within reach but never being able to touch you the way I want to…
What are you saying, Tristan?
I’m saying… I’m saying that… If I can’t have you, nobody can.
What are you doing?
No, Tristan, put down that knife. You’re being crazy!
Tristan!
TRISTAN!
TRIST-
Oh, god, what have I done?! I’m so sorry Tristan, no, please, stop bleeding, no, fuck, I’m sorry…
