Sunday, January 11, 2015

Eleanor and park q #8

Nothing before you counts," he said. "And I can't even imagine an after." 

She shook her head. "Don't."

"What?"

"Don't talk about after."

"I just meant that... I want to be the last person who ever kisses you, too.... That sounds bad, like a death threat or something. What I'm trying to say is, you're it. This is it for me.

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