Girl: What if it doesn’t get any better? What if this, where I am now, is the best as ever gonna be? You meet people who go on and on about their glory days before they got fat or marry the wrong person or choose the wrong career, the point where everything changes. One day I may look back on this day talking to a total stranger and realize these were my glory days and I don’t get any more.  

Boy: Things might keep getting better.

Girl: I was raise to think that. I was raised to think God walks with us, but a lot of things I was raised to think for turn out to be wrong.

Boy: Well, I don’t know much about God or all that stuff but wouldn’t you think he wants to be uncertain?

Girl: Why would he want that?

Boy: Tomorrow is a mystery and that’s good. If I knew 10 year from tonight I was going to meet the girl of my dreams, what am I going to do with myself 10 years from today? I’ll feel like I was just waiting around.

Girl: Good point

Boy: And what if I knew tomorrow I was going to die in a fire? Well, that would ruin tonight sitting here in this nice bench with you. I much prefer life to be a mystery.