Thursday, November 4, 2010

we're not real, anyway, right?

Jesse: What do you think were the chances of us ever meeting again?
Celine: After that December, I'd say almost zero. But we're not real, anyway, right? We're just, uh, characters in that old lady's dream. She's on her deathbed, fantasizing about her youth. So, of course we had to meet again.
before sunset

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