Harry: And which favor should I do for you?

Louis: I want to meet you.

Louis: Just one time.

Harry: I don't think that this is the best idea.

Louis: Why not?

Harry: I don't want to make you silly hopes.

Harry: We'll never be like we used to each other again.

Louis: You talk about it like it was years ago.

Louis: But it's only 3 months ago.

Harry: And half of them I spent crying.

Harry: Because of you.

Harry: Liam hated you for this.

Harry: He always looked after me when you broke my heart and you didn't even ask how I am.

Harry: And then you want me to meet you?

Louis: I know, it's my fault and I'm so sorry.

Louis: I hate me for this and you know that.

Harry: Sure...

Harry: Exactly now, when I'm finally happy again, you come and have to dig around in the past.

Harry: I wish you'd just go and would never come back.

Louis: One meeting please, Harry.

Louis: I only want to hug you and say how mean you're to me the last time.

Louis: I want to give you your favourite flowers and put you one in your hair. Do you still know how happy you were?

Louis: Please, Harry.

Harry: Only one meeting.

Harry: Not more.

Louis: Thank you.

Louis: That means so much for me.

Harry: I hope you know that it wasn't my first thought to say 'yes'.

Louis: Yes, of course.

Harry: And when do you want to meet?

Louis: What about tomorrow?

Harry: Okay.

Harry: At 1pm in the park at the bench.

Louis: Our bench?

Harry: Yes, exactly this one.