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A modern-day love story that dances between what was and what never fully became. |
CHARACTERS ZURI - Early 20s. Witty, guarded, emotionally deep. She's afraid of loving loud MALIK - Mid 20s. Charming, emotionally inconsistent, but madly in love with Zuri. SANDRA - Zuri's best friend. Bold, honest, the voice Zuri tries to ignore but can't. ACT ONE Scene 1 Setting: Zuri & Malik's apartment - small, cozy, cluttered with signs of a shared life. (Lights up. ZURI is on the couch scrolling her phone. There's a long pause. The apartment is quiet except for the distant hum of traffic. The door creaks open - MALIK walks in holding a wilted flower.) MALIK (softly) Before you roll your eyes - hear me out. ZURI Not in the mood for a TED Talk tonight, Malik. MALIK Then let me freestyle. I missed you. ZURI (smirks, still scrolling) You miss me in circles. Always come back to say the same thing. (He sits beside her, flower still in hand) MALIK It's not that I don't love you-- ZURI (still not looking) It's that you don't love me enough. (Pause. He puts the flower on the table.) MALIK You know that thing people say- "right person, wrong time"? ZURI Yeah. It's what cowards say when they don't want to grow. (SANDRA enters with a key, sees them frozen in awkward silence.) SANDRA (raising an eyebrow) ....Should I come back or grab popcorn? [End of Scene 1] |