Imagine 20 or 30 years from now and all of your favorite bands have since broken up or decided to call it quits. You’ve just dropped your kids off at school. You then turn on the radio to some classic rock station. A song begins to play, you know this opening from somewhere, and then
“Am I more than you bargained for yet”
HOW CAN YOU NOT LOVE: Natasha Alianovna Romanoff
"Regimes fall every day. I tend not to weep over that, I’m Russian… or was.”
I don’t want to have a friend unless I can call them one of my best friends.
When you feel the blood rushing, you tell yourself that you can get through it. That you’re s t r o n g enough. No matter how good it feels to give yourself over to it, you fight it off. You b u r y it.
B: Why aren’t you in Europe?
C: I was in Paris. But only to get your favorite macaroons from Pierre Hermé.
B: And Germany?
C: To pick up your favorite Falke stockings. You know how I adore them.
B: What are you doing here then?
C: You were right. I was a coward running away again. And everywhere I went, you caught up with me. I had to come back.
B: I wanna believe you. But I can’t. You hurt me too many times.
C: You can believe me this time.