Post Script

Do not lean on me in the dark when we're watching a movie that started it all 12 years ago.

Do not tell me Cosette has those big beautiful eyes.

Don't tell me I'm sweet when I pour tea for you.

And do not tell me that you like that song.

And never ever send me a message that I'm not supposed to get, a message that's not for me.


In turn, I will not talk softly while we're seated next to each other watching a movie that started it all 12 years ago.

I will not say how cute Marius is.

I will no longer pour tea on your teacup.

I will ignore that song everytime it plays.

And I will never ever let those messages break my heart again and again.