Secret Ending

Three people are sitting atop a clock tower, overlooking a small town as the sun sets in the distance. All three of them are wearing black cloaks. One is a male with fiery red hair, another male with golden blond hair, and a female with dark black hair. They have blue half eaten ice cream bars. The black haired female turns to the other two. “So, lovers are different from friends, right?” The redhead replies “Yep, pretty different.” The blond lets the words flow from his mouth. “Lovers, huh?” The redhead gives his take “I’d say lovers are better than friends.”

“How so?” asks the blond.

“I don’t know, I don’t have any lovers.”

“I see…”

The three sit there, contemplating love.