one thing about me is I will daydream up so many scenarios
“She hurries away. He gazes after her. Now she is out of sight, Lizzie collapses on a stone wall. She is utterly undone. She clutches at herself, trying to draw breath into her winded soul. A herd of cattle pass, she stands and walks in the opposite direction.”
pride and prejudice (2005) dir. joe wright
it’s late and I’m feeling sentimental - let’s start a convo. what’s the one romantic fantasy you replay in your head over and over?
mine is a guy running through an airport to confess his love before I board my flight and leave indefinitely



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