Topanga: Cory, what are you doing here?
Cory: Look, Topanga, now that it's over between us there are a few things of mine I want back.
Cory: My jean jacket.
Topanga: Fine. Take it. Now go.
Cory: No, there's one more thing.
Topanga: I don't have anything else of yours.
Cory: Yeah, you do. You have all my feelings about you, and I don't have any of yours. So everything I've ever thought about you I want back.
Topanga: What are you talking about?
Cory: I mean, I thought I could open up to you and tell you how I feel. So I said I love you, so what? It was the truth. And you just blew me off without any explanation, without telling me how you feel. You know, I thought I knew you, Topanga, but I was wrong.
Topanga: I was scared.
Cory: What?
Topanga: You wanted to know how I feel. I was scared.
Cory: Of me?
Topanga: No, of what you said. I mean, we are only fourteen years old. These feelings -- when, when did you know?
Cory: Promise you won't laugh?
Cory: Do you remember when we were in my back yard casing fireflies and you had like twenty in your jar and I had like one with a broken bulb, and then Eric came outside and started teasing us?
Topanga: He said: "Cory loves Topanga." And you said: "Yecch, I hate her."
Cory: That's when I knew.
Topanga: Cory, we were only six.
Cory: Who cares?
Topanga: How could you know then? I'm not even sure I know what I love you means now.
Cory: Look, all I know is you and I belong together. I mean, I've always been able to talk to you, to make you laugh. And I've always, always wanted to take care of you...Alright
Cory: Topanga, I've been completely honest with you. So I got my jean jacket, so I'll leave you alone.
Topanga: So that's what I love you means?
Cory: Yeah. Bye.
Topanga: Cory?
Cory: Uh-huh?
Topanga: I love you too.
Cory: I was hoping you did.
it might just be a television show. but that is what i believe to be true love.