1 de marzo de 2009


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 !



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