Darkside

Luvvie: Well, it was my time to surprise you this time, wasn't it?

Cash: Huh?

Luvvie: That's right. You don't know I came to see you, do I? Because that apartment you told me you lived in was being rented by another guy. Turns out it isn't yours after all. That was a very awkward conversation as I'm sure you can imagine. So after that, I went to see you at your workplace. You know, that high-rise office block you told me you work at? Well, turns out they haven't heard about you either. Weird, right? You don't even exist to them. So, after an hour or so of soul searching, and searching for you as well, I decided that coming home would be the safest thing for me.

Luvvie: Got nothing to say now, Cash? Your whole circle of lies falling apart?

Cash: I wish you'd told me you were coming. All of this has an explanation.

Luvvie: Hmm, I'm sure. There always is an explanation. Just a shame it's all bullshit.

Cash: No, it isn't. You don't understand. I moved house, that's all.

Luvvie: Sure, that's convenient. You just moved. I get it.

Cash: Right, and as for work...that building isn't where I work, I will admit that. I only lied about that because I wanted to impress you. I didn't want to tell you that I only have a crappy job because it'll prove I'm not good enough for you, which I already know.

Luvvie: So, you're admitting you lied to me...what should I do with that?

Cash: Forgive me. Let me explain. Don't judge me. Just hear me out...

Luvvie: I wish I'd seen the red flags before. I wish I'd known you were a liar. I'm an idiot. A fool.

Cash: No, no, no. Please don't do this to me, Luvvie. Don't throw everything away. Not over this. It's silly, just a bunch of mistakes. It doesn't need to be his way.

Luvvie: I don't even know you're number. We only talk on the chat room. That's not normal.

Cash: We can change that, all of it. I can give you my number, my new address, my real workplace, I can give you everything, Luvvie. Just don't walk away from this. We're in love, aren't we? We've been in love for a very long time.

Luvvie: I love someone who doesn't exist.

Cash: I do exist, you know me. We've spent some time together and you know who I am. You can't act like I don't exist now just because of some miscommunication.

Luvvie: Miscommunication? No, this isn't that. This is you being an outright liar. I can't love a man I don't trust. This will be the last time you ever hear from me.

Cash: Luvvie, don't do this. No, don't. You can't.

Cash: Luvvie, you shouldn't have just turned up like that. It's wrong. I couldn't prepare if I didn't know you were coming. You can't blame this on me.

Cash: Fuck, Luvvie, I can't believe you're acting this way. I can't believe you're doing this.