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Black: Thank you for coming to my life. Thank you for being a white and black in my own history. I miss those days with you, the happiest moments with you in my life. I will never forget that until I die, you make me learn and be the person I am today. Thank you. Thank you for being the man in my life yesterday.

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White: What? What are you thanking for? I am the same person who became your first and last who hurt you that much. I want you to get mad at me. Scream out loud my mistake and blame me for everything that happened to us. I want you to tell me I made a mistake and kill me with your scream. I don't want you to become someone I do deserve by letting you go and letting someone hold your hand without me. Please, be someone I don't deserve at all because my regrets eating me up this much by letting you far away.

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Black: Why? Why do you want me to do something I don't want to do for us? I love you and I owe you a lot even the hardest and painful memories of us. You taught me how to be a fighter, a warrior after you leave. I owe you that much even if it's hurt me too long for your presence in my life. For life, I never will and I don't blame you for everything have done to us. I let you go and you let me go. It's a vice-versa decision for us. We should not regret the result of our immaturity.

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White: Immaturity? Yeah, I do believe in that. We were young once. We do crazy things that after being mature enough we regret but this is life. We fall after making a mistake and we learn that isn't the right thing to do. I don't know why we need to turn into something that we should know before we regret it. It's a painful journey of being innocent and growing after that. I am sorry for having an immature self. For hurting you this much. In choosing someone that I don't know why, I made a mistake by thinking that love and pleasure were the same. I am sorry for us not being with each other. Sorry for letting trials and challenges ruin us and turn us in a different direction.