Brother He's like a brother to me. How? Well, we do everything together, tell each other everything, and always know how the other one feels. Why? How can you ask that? We are like siblings because we fight like siblings, but protect each other. Do I have feelings for him? Of course, I love him. So I don't love you? No. I love him. I'm IN love with you. Why do you have to share my heart? Because if you don't, then he's the one that stays. Well then, maybe you'll leave. Really? Go ahead. He's here to pick up the pieces. But keep in mind that you're killing me slightly. Every time you walk away from me. You don't know what to do now? Hug me. Kiss me. Love me. Because you know you love me too, and this is all just because you can't bear to think about losing me. Why am I so sure that you won't lose me? Because he's engaged. He's in love. Just like us. They're getting married in three months. I'm the maid of honour, and you're coming with me. Why? Because you love me, idiot. You love me.