"Louis, you know that I love you, right?" I make sure that he knows, before doing what I must.
"Of course, Kylie. And I love you, too." He assures me.
I take a deep breath and say, "But you also know that we can't be together, Louis."
His eyes widen as he realises what I'm about to do, and immediately protest, "No! Kylie, we can work this out! I know we can! Please . . ." He protested, but I can hear the slight doubt in his voice. Even he knows that we have to breakup, he just doesn't what to admit it, even to himself.
"Louis, let's just move on, yeah? At least try to. Find a new girlfriend, perhaps a model or someone insanely famous, because I know that you'll get famous someday. I'm just a normal girl. But please know that I will never forget you."
Louis sighs, knowing that he has lost the argument. "Kylie, you are better than any model there is, but if that's what you really want, then I have nothing to do about it. I will also let you know that I will never forget you."