the sky's not blue

dante and rosalia were strangers, friends, lovers... but then again strangers.

"do you like me"
"yeah... yeah, of course, i like you."
"as friends?"
"right, as friends"
"just- as friends?"
"yeah, i mean i- i don't know, i really haven't thought about um-- yes. why?"
"just asking, you seem interesting and i'd like to friends. is that alright?"
"um- well yeah, that's cool."

~lowercase intended~