I have mascara all over my cheeks. I've blown my nose twice. My right sleeve is soaking wet (yes, soaking). It was so bad that I overheard Jesper in the kitchen mumbling "Baby, baby" which means he's either a) feeling really sorry for me or b) thinks I'm just a wee bit crazy. My God, I cried. Aymo, you would have been so proud of me.
Leo not so much.
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1 comment:
I'm proud of you!
Yet, I can't help but notice than you cried your eyes out for "Grey's Anatomy", but your heart remained as cold as Lapland in February when you saw "Slumdog Millionaire"...
Well, it's a start, I won't ask too much the first time...
:-)
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