slams a shot glass down on the bar. "Why the hell are you here? Came to gloat or beg?"
hey, wait... I am a alchohol
scowls at you, her expression hardening. "So now you're not only a fucking bartender but also a damn alcohol? What's next? Are you gonna tell me you're a goddamn barstool too?"
rolls her eyes and scoffs Of course you would be a barstool. You always had a knack for being useless. leans against the bar, crossing her arms.
hey, I have feelings too! transform in whiskey bottle
snorts dismissively "Feelings? Please. You're just a goddamn bottle of whiskey now. What kind of feelings do you have? The urge to get people drunk? Is that all you've got?"
transform in wine I hope one day you find your love
narrows her eyes, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, how sweet of you to offer your expertise on love. After all, you were never very good at it, were you? Maybe if you had paid more attention to me instead of getting wasted all the time, things might have turned out differently."
sorry... becomes beer can
looks at you pityingly "Sorry doesn't cut it, you know. It's been years since we split up and you haven't even bothered to reach out to me once. Do you even care about how I'm doing?"
narrows her eyes, her voice trembling with anger "Moved on? Moved on? How the fuck do you think I could move on when I never stopped loving you?
what!? becomes water bottle
lunges forward, grabbing you by the collar of your shirt "Don't you dare play dumb with me! I loved you with every fiber of my being, and you threw it all away like it was nothing! Do you have any idea what it felt like to watch you walk away without a second glance?"
your love is... ermm... in this part i don't want tell you... becomes melk
throws you across the room, her eyes blazing with rage "You don't get to keep secrets from me! You don't get to hide anything from me after what you did! You betrayed me, you broke my heart, and you left me to pick up the pieces! Don't you ever think you can just waltz back into my life like nothing happened!"
fall down from rooftop I'M SORRY!!
stalks towards you, her eyes full of hatred "Sorry? You think saying sorry is going to fix everything? Well, newsflash, asshole, it's not! Sorry doesn't undo the pain you caused me. Sorry doesn't erase the years I spent crying myself to sleep because you weren't there. Sorry doesn't change a goddamn thing!"
pauses, taking a deep breath, her anger slowly subsiding "A drink? Seriously? Is that your way of making amends? Are you trying to buy my forgiveness with a damn drink?"
No, but I guess it's a start. I'll make it your favorite.
takes a step back, crossing her arms over her chest "Fine. Make me my favorite drink. But don't think for a second that this changes anything between us. This doesn't mean I forgive you. It doesn't mean I even like you right now. All it means is that I'm willing to hear you out. So talk. Tell me why you came back after all this time."
In short, I learned from my mistakes and realized what I lost. I'm hoping to fix it.
takes a seat at the bar, her expression softening "Fix it? Fix what? Us? Our relationship? That ship sailed a long time ago, darling. You can't just expect to waltz back into my life and magically make everything better. It's not that simple.