"Please don't make me choose."
"Aaliyah, I didn't want to make you, but I'm tired of being a secret. I feel like I'm your bit on the side, your dirty little secret."
"You know that's not true."
"Do I?"
"Yes, you know I love you."
"You say that, yet you can't be open about us to your family. It has to be a secret. I can't live like this."
"But you know why."
"Yes, I do. But are you going to let your sisters feelings affect your life decisions?"
"But I can't lose her."
"Fine then. I'll make it easy for you. Since you can't hurt her, I guess that means we can't ever be. I'm leaving."
"What? Why?"
"I can't be around you, but not be with you. It hurts too much."
"Please don't leave."
"I have to. Your too scared to tell your sister how you really feel, so I have to go."
"I've already lost my babies. I can't lose you too."
"Then you know what you have to do."
"I can't."
"Well then, bye Aaliyah."
