here you are, face to face with the person with whom 5 years ago you had been sharing anecdotes and words of love. His look was different, as if he wasn't him, but at the same time, he was him

"Are you going to keep fighting me?" he asked with his confident smile, slowly extending his hand to the side, in case he required his weapon to fight

are you somehow sure that there is some love for you inside him, will you be able to convince him to continue having feelings for you or will you abide by the consequences of your actions and let him spit insults and terrible words in your face?