domingo, 15 de maio de 2011

Book: Tears of a Tiger.

Last night when you told me you loved me, did you really mean it? Because I love ice cream, and I love chocolate. I even love my little sister. But the real love kind of scares me. I'm afraid that if I let myself love you, I might get hurt. (...) So, please don't get mad of me if I ask you once more. When you told me you loved me last night did you really, really mean it?

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