
Allie: 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. 
Noah: I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you everyday for a year.
Allie: You wrote me?
Noah: Yes... it wasn't over, it still isn't over
Noah: I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you everyday for a year.
Allie: You wrote me?
Noah: Yes... it wasn't over, it still isn't over
 
 
 
 
 

 
No comments:
Post a Comment