Tales of Fake

Well, I was just going through my old posts here and -among post that show merely symbols and look like complete gibberish, due to an issue with the font I guess- I found a part of a dialog between two characters of a story I'm still trying to write. I don't really know why I'm posting it again, knowing that it's here already, but I am.

'What if my answer isn't the one you're hoping to hear?'

'Then I'll be back tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that, hoping that the answer will change.'

'Is that so?'

'Yeah.'

She walks away and looks back at him from the door, with the keys on her hands and a slight shimmer in her eyes.

'I don't do this for any girl, you know?'

'Do what?'

'Allow myself to fall.'