"Keyrings are supposed to be inauspicious for new relationships." She said.
"Aren't they supposed to hold the keys that open new relations?" He said.
"OK. If you insist." She said. And took the keyring from his hand.
"Thanks." He said. "And sorry if I acted strange that night."
"Don't act weird. You were fine." She said.
"OK then. I'll take your leave. Take care."
"Bye."
"Bye."
They never saw each other again.
It was their second and last meeting.
Their love remained true.
