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“Don’t say a word. Let me talk. You missed me? Because I missed you. You’re a real tyrant. It’s so hard to be mad at you. But don’t kid yourself, I still am. I want to talk and forget the game, just for once. Like my dress? I hesitated. Nabbed it off my sister. She has another red one, like a thermonuclear bombshell… That’s the one I should’ve worn. I must’ve spent… three hours in front of the mirror. But I got there, see? I’m pretty. You better like it, or I’ll kill you!
[stops the man she is talking to]… No, wait… Where was I? The problem is, that… even if you said, “I love it,” I wouldn’t believe you. Julien, I no longer know when you’re playing or not. I’m lost. Wait, I’m not finished. Tell me you love me. Tell me, because if I tell you first, I’m afraid you’ll think it’s a game. Save me… I beg of you
[stops the man she is talking to]… No, wait… Where was I? The problem is, that… even if you said, “I love it,” I wouldn’t believe you. Julien, I no longer know when you’re playing or not. I’m lost. Wait, I’m not finished. Tell me you love me. Tell me, because if I tell you first, I’m afraid you’ll think it’s a game. Save me… I beg of you






“You laugh. I’m not saying I don’t cry, but in between, I laugh. I realize how silly it is to take anything too seriously. Plus, I look forward to a good cry. It feels pretty good.” -Garden State























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