domenica 29 maggio 2011

"...could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison, no countenances so beloved..."





Pick a place. I'll be there, I promise.

And when were you hoping to dine with us?
Two years from tomorrow.
Two years from tomorrow?
Yeah.
Two years?
From tomorrow.

Nessun commento:

Posta un commento