"Abang, what is love?"
"Love is when you want the other person to be happy even if it means you are not in their life"
"But you are going to hurt yourself by letting them go"
"Do we have a choice when we can't give them happiness?"
"Choice... People choose not to be with us, people choose to leave us, and they also choose to come back when they realize their mistake in leaving us behind"
"It's not a mistake. That's what we wanted at that time. Sometimes our feelings fool us. The heart is filled with a lot of emotions, and we can get confused by them. We may want to choose against our hearts, but they don't want us to choose what we want. They make choices based on what they want"
"Do you love me, abang?"
"I do"
"How much do you love me?"
"..."
"Would you let me go if I were with someone else?"
"No..."
"Why?"
"I don't want to see you with another man..."
"But you said love is letting go if it can bring happiness to the person you love"
"Let me, for once, fight for you. I want to fight for you. I don't want to repeat my mistake. This is how much I love you. I don't want to lose another battle. One is enough, but if... if letting go will make you happier, I would, because your happiness is truly my happiness, even if it hurts me"
"Serius tau abang malam ni"
"Seronok camping, kan. Ada unggun api, bintang, kopi panas dan Ara yang menghangatkan malam hmmm"
*sandar*