After 27 months of Love and War, He said some mean things. She said, she couldn't take it anymore. It was over.
After 7 months of separation and loneliness, He said He was sorry. She said, she was ready to try again.
After 6 months of trying, struggling and a little bit of loving, he packed his bags and left. "I cannot say when exactly...But I'll be back," He said. He kissed her, goodbye. She didn't say anything.
Over the phone, He said, "May be we didn't Love each other enough." She paused, then said, "May be you're right."
Then He said a lot of things. She said she was tired.
Before hanging up, He said, "Take care, may be should not talk to each other for a while."
She sighed, "May be we shouldn't."
He said nothing more. The line went dead.
With the dead tone ringing in her ears, "May you always be happy," She said.
