Thread:Leavegirl/@comment-29913108-20181028160627/@comment-29913108-20181208092205

Here is dialogue:


 * Vicky and Meera are sitting on a table at a restaurant.

Vicky: Oh my god! Oh my god! I didn’t think it would be that difficult!

Meera: Vic, can you pass me the ketchup..

Vicky: Meera, can’t you see I’m in a midlife crisis, I don’t have time for this!!

Meera: -Rolls her eyes- Yeah sure....what exactly are you writing..

Vicky: A love poem for Hamad..

Meera: I see....You know I can just tell him about your affections for him....

Vicky: Look! I wan’t to do this by myself, why don’t you mind your own business.

Meera: He’s my brother..

Vicky: Ugh..you no what here take the ketchup.

Meera: ^_^


 * At another table, Diego and Mia are having a date, when suddenly...