"It was a Thursday morning. You were wearing that ratty little Dartmouth t-shirt you look so good in. The one with the hole in the back of the neck. (he chuckles a little) You'd just washed your hair and you smelled like some kind of flower. I was running late for surgery. You said you were gonna see me later and you leaned to me, you put your hand on my chest and you kissed me. Soft. Was quick, kinda like a habit. You know, like we'd do it every day for the rest of our lives. You went back to reading the newspaper and I went to work. That was the last time we kissed."uh-uh: het vervolg van It's the End of the World, toepasselijk As We Know It genaamd.
donderdag 21 september 2006
Mc Dreamy
Kijk, daar zit ik nu bij te bleiten zie. Mc Dreamy tegen Meredith Grey:
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