Thursday, April 2, 2009

The Notebook

"Why didn't you write me? Why? It wasn't over for me, I waited for you for seven years. But now it's too late."

"I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you everyday for a year."

"You wrote me? "

"Yes... it wasn't over, it still isn't over"

Story Of my Life... I wish it would end this way. Haha!

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