I DON'T WANT TO BE YOUR THIRD IMPACT

 

"Cub, come with me"

"Mike??? O_o ... ... ... alright"

 

"We need to talk..."

"About what? Michael, you're freaking me out"

 

"It's about Second Impact. You're over it?"

"Kinda... a lot. I'm forgetting a lot about that and turning the page all over"

 

"Cool. Good to know that... You weren't alright when we met..."

"Now I'm fine. I feel happy"

 

"And how's your God thing????"

"Fine and so, so. Sometimes I feel thankful about Him, but he has a lot to make up. He left me alone for a while, remember??? After Second Impact"

 

"But now it's way better than before, yup?"

"Mike, why you ask about Second Impact??? You know I don't like the subject..."

 

"Look... it's because... because..."

"??? ... ... ... ???"

"Because I don't want to be your Third Impact"

"What???"

 

"Come here"

"Michael?"

"Yeah, I'm sure"

"Sounds so beautiful it makes me cry"

 

"I love you, Andy"

"You love me?"

 

"I do"

"I love you too"

 

"Let's stay for a while"

"Don't take it back!"

"I won't"

"Kuss Mich"