a littel confession

BOY: I love her more than the air i breath
.GIRL: well im always here for you
.BOY: I know
?GIRL:What's wrong
.BOY: I like her so much
.GIRL: Talk to her
.BOY: I don't know. She wont even like me
.GIRL: Don't say that. You're amazing
.BOY:I just want her to know how I feel
.GIRL:Then tell her
.BOY: She wont like me
?GIRL: How do you know that
.BOY: I can just tell
.GIRL: Well just tell her
?BOY: What should I say
.GIRL: Tell her how much you like her
.BOY: I tell her that daily
?GIRL: What do you mean
.BOY: I'm always with her. I love her.
.GIRL: I know how you feel. I have the same problem. But he'll never like me.
?BOY: Wait. Who do you like
.GIRL: Oh some boy
.BOY:Oh... she won't like me either
.GIRL: She does
?BOY: How do you know
?GIRL: Because, who wouldn't like you
.BOY: You
.GIRL: You're wrong, I love you
.BOY: I love you too
?GIRL: So are you going to talk to her
BOY: I just did.