~ Bosco and Myolie sit in silence for a few moments longer and watch the sun set. Bosco stands up.
"It's getting dark. I should go. Uh-I wish you and Ron a happy life together. Congratulations."
"Thanks" Myolie follows him out the door.
"Bye." Bosco walks away slowly, not daring to turn around, fearing that he might change his mind.
"Bosco!" Myolie calls. Bosco turns around. "Good luck on your trip. I hope your business will always be prosperous."
"Thanks. bye." Bosco runs the rest of the way, but the tears didn't come until he got home. "Myolie.................."
"Bye. I love you." Myolie whispers. She is still standing outside her door. Tears are streaming down her cheeks. "Do you know why? Do you know why I chose him and not you? It's because he has many girlfriends. While you were in America, the doctor told me I had cancer. If I died, Ron can easily forget me. It won't affect him at all. But I know you can't. You will live heartbroken. You won't be able to let go. I don't wan tyou to go through the same thing my dad did. I - don't - want........" Myolie sobs uncontrollably.
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