Darkside

Luvvie: Your apartment is nice. Not what I imagined, but nice.

Cash: What did you picture?

Luvvie: A big house, a nice yard, a 'forever home' where you can bring up a family.

Cash: One day I will have all of that, with you.

Luvvie: It's a shame your family were out of town. I would've liked to meet them. Your friends as well. But I suppose that's to be expected when they all have such demanding jobs.

Cash: I wanted to spend my time alone with you anyway. We don't get enough time.

Luvvie: Since you have such a good job there and I don't really have anything holding me here, I've been thinking about starting the process of shutting up my life here and moving with you. I mean, we want to live together, right? Life's too short to keep putting it off.

Cash: What about your father?

Luvvie: I've spent so much time trying to look after him and he won't let it happen. I don't see what else I can do for him. I pretty much lost him and my mom at the same time. He won't even know I'm gone because I'm not at the bottom of a beer bottle.

Cash: So, you're ready to just give up and walk away from him?

Luvvie: Why are you saying it like that? Don't you want me to come?

Cash: I just don't want you to end up regretting it.

Luvvie: Cash, you have no idea how much I love you. I would do anything for you, give up anything to be with you, I don't want anything else.

Cash: And I love you too, that isn't what I mean. I just don't want to rush into anything. I could come and live with you and commute to work.

Luvvie: That would be one hell of a commute. Not worth it either, if I'm willing to come to you. Why make your own life more difficult?

Cash: To make yours easier.