"Do you remember the last time you smiled?"
"....."
"Well, I do. It was a Saturday night in May. You and I were sitting in my backyard, underneath the stars, and you wouldn't stop grinning. Those countless sparkling balls of gas brought tears to your eyes a smile to your lips the way I only wish I could."
"......."
"They couldn't compare to your eyes though. Your eyes shone so much brighter. You could have lead me through the darkest darkness with your eyes. But...but now they're dull, and you seem so distant. So cold and indifferent. You don't seem like....you."
"........"
"What happened to you?"
"The 'you' you used to love?"
"No. I love this you too. I just miss happy you."