QUE EL FIN DEL MUNDO TE PILLE BAILANDO

sábado, 12 de noviembre de 2011

the ride of our lives

B: What are you doing here? Maybe you should leave.
Ch: I dont want to apologize about what happened tonight.
B: What are you here to apologize for?
Ch: Everything else. I’m sorry for losing my temper the night you told me Louis proposed to you.  I’m sorry for not waiting longer at the Empire State Building.  I’m sorry for treating you like property. I’m sorry..I didn’t tell you "I love you", when I knew I did. But most of all, I’m sorry that I gave up on us when you never did.
BThank you. 


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