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martes, 13 de marzo de 2012

Fairy tales I

Monica: Y’know, let’s face it, I’m not a kid anymore! I-I need to be with someone who-who wants the same things that I do! I mean coming to my place of work and telling me that you love me, I want that! Talking about pig sex over lunch, I don’t want that!

Richard: I think that’s fair.

Monica: Fair? Please don’t even talk to me about fair! Fair would’ve been you wanting to marry me back then! Or fair would’ve been Chandler wanting to marry me now! Believe me, nothing about this is fair! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing!

Richard:
It’s okay! Shh! Hey. Hey. (Hugs her) Shhhh.

Monica: Nothing. (She backs away a little bit but is still in his arms and looks up at his eyes.) I don’t kn—Umm. I don’t know. Umm…

Richard: I know. (Backs away.)

Monica: Y’know, I-I… I have to figure…some st—Y’know, some stuff before I can…


Fair would've been him having the guts to take control of his life because he loved me not because he lost me. Fair would've been me enjoying the result of encouraging him to do what he loves so he could be truly happy.
Or fair would've been you REALLY loving me and didn't think i'm a stupid girl who would just fall for love songs and sweet words whispered in my ear. Fair would've been you understanding that you're not a boy anymore.
Or me not feeling this endless sadness... Cause sometimes I wanna feel angry but I just can't stop crying.

It's not fair because I just wanted so hard to be happy this time.

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