In scripted dialogue and camera click bait is this our love story or can heaven wait? in the dreams of writers will love be fore filled if we become fighters Will fate yield? and will the type writer give us that happy ending as the stage is set and then completed Will we kiss and get married and die together or will we pretend That love is merely written in our stars or will we have retreated from that notion that can be grown only come from a story we tell ourselves about each other and that love and devotion Is merely a set of complex conditions that come from one emotion.