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I am the guy for you, Brooke Davis, you'll see.
I wanna be with you, Brooke. I kept that stuff as a reminder of how I screwed up things with you, to remind myself that if I ever get a second chance, I'd never let you go again.
So, do I get to be a part of this world?
The biggest part.
Lucas Scott was the one boy I might have lost it for.
“Did you have a nightmare? I have nightmares too. Someday I'll explain it to you. Why they came. Why they won't ever go away. But I'll tell you how I survive it. I make a list in my head. Of all the good things I've seen someone do. Every little thing I could remember. It's like a game. I do it over and over. Gets a little tedious after all these years, but... There are much worse games to play.” Katniss
Peeta ? Would you stay with me ?
Always.
Stay with me.
Always
You love me, real or not real ?
Real.
“Dear Thomas,
This is the first letter I can remember writing. Obviously, I don't know if I wrote any before the Maze. But, even if it's not my first, it's likely to be my last. I want you to know that I'm not scared. Well, not of dying, anyway. It's more forgetting. It's losing myself to this virus, that's what scares me. So every night I've been saying their names out loud. Alby, Winston, Chuck. And I repeat them over and over like a prayer and it all comes flooding back. Just the little things like when the sun used to hit the Glade at that perfect moment right before it slipped beneath the walls. And I remember the taste of Frypan's stew. I never thought I'd miss that stuff so much. And I remember you. I remember the first time you came up in the Box, just a scared little Greenie who couldn't even remember his own name. From that moment you ran into the Maze, I knew I would follow you anywhere. And I have. We all have. If I could do it all over again, I would. And I wouldn't change a thing. My hope for you is when you're looking back, years from now, you'll be able to say the same. The future is in your hands now, Tommy. And I know you'll find a way to do what's right. You always have. Take care of everyone for me. And take care of yourself. You deserve to be happy. Thank you for being my friend. Goobye, mate.
Newt.”
This is the first letter I can remember writing. Obviously, I don't know if I wrote any before the Maze. But, even if it's not my first, it's likely to be my last. I want you to know that I'm not scared. Well, not of dying, anyway. It's more forgetting. It's losing myself to this virus, that's what scares me. So every night I've been saying their names out loud. Alby, Winston, Chuck. And I repeat them over and over like a prayer and it all comes flooding back. Just the little things like when the sun used to hit the Glade at that perfect moment right before it slipped beneath the walls. And I remember the taste of Frypan's stew. I never thought I'd miss that stuff so much. And I remember you. I remember the first time you came up in the Box, just a scared little Greenie who couldn't even remember his own name. From that moment you ran into the Maze, I knew I would follow you anywhere. And I have. We all have. If I could do it all over again, I would. And I wouldn't change a thing. My hope for you is when you're looking back, years from now, you'll be able to say the same. The future is in your hands now, Tommy. And I know you'll find a way to do what's right. You always have. Take care of everyone for me. And take care of yourself. You deserve to be happy. Thank you for being my friend. Goobye, mate.
Newt.”
"When I work with you, you actually kind of lighten me up."
"We look out for each other. We always have." Eliza to Bob
Don't say I never gave you anything.
I felt the same way before I got married. Basketball was the most important thing to me. It was the only thing. But now Haley is.
Always and Forever.
She's the love of my life. I'd go back to her in a heartbeat.
I was just a better person when I was with her. I didn't think I'd ever feel that way again. Until Elena.
Stefan, if this is you... You'll be ok. You can survive this. I love you, Stefan. Hold on to that. Never let that go.
He came into my life at a time when I needed someone and I fell for him instantly. No matter what I feel for you, I never unfell for him.
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Chloé en veut à Lucifer après avoir découvert qu'il savait pour le "cadeau" de Dieu, après une discussion avec Amenadiel, elle rejoint Lucifer chez lui...
Chloé : Bonsoir, Lucifer.
Lucifer : Détective.
Chloé : Je peux m'asseoir ?
Lucifer : Je vous en prie. (Il s'écarte pour lui faire un peu de place.)
Chloé : Je viens d'avoir une conversation intéressante avec Amenadiel.
Lucifer : S'il vous plait, ne me dites pas qu'il va devenir consultant pour la police.
Chloé : Non en fait, il a une théorie qui explique pourquoi je vous rend vulnérable.
Lucifer : Oh. Je vous écoute.
Chloé : Eh bien.. Sa théorie est que je ne vous rend pas vulnérable.
Lucifer : J'ai plusieurs cicatrices qui prouvent le contraire.
Chloé : Il pense que... Vous choisissez d'être vulnérable à mes cotés.
Lucifer : Je choisis ... (Lucifer a un petit moment de blanc.) Ca, alors. Je crois qu'il a raison. (Ils se regardent.) Détective.
Chloé : Lucifer. Si cela est vrai. Si vous choisissez d'être vulnérable à mes côtés... Alors je choisis d'être vulnérable à vos cotés.
Ils se regardent et s'embrassent ..
Chloé : Bonsoir, Lucifer.
Lucifer : Détective.
Chloé : Je peux m'asseoir ?
Lucifer : Je vous en prie. (Il s'écarte pour lui faire un peu de place.)
Chloé : Je viens d'avoir une conversation intéressante avec Amenadiel.
Lucifer : S'il vous plait, ne me dites pas qu'il va devenir consultant pour la police.
Chloé : Non en fait, il a une théorie qui explique pourquoi je vous rend vulnérable.
Lucifer : Oh. Je vous écoute.
Chloé : Eh bien.. Sa théorie est que je ne vous rend pas vulnérable.
Lucifer : J'ai plusieurs cicatrices qui prouvent le contraire.
Chloé : Il pense que... Vous choisissez d'être vulnérable à mes cotés.
Lucifer : Je choisis ... (Lucifer a un petit moment de blanc.) Ca, alors. Je crois qu'il a raison. (Ils se regardent.) Détective.
Chloé : Lucifer. Si cela est vrai. Si vous choisissez d'être vulnérable à mes côtés... Alors je choisis d'être vulnérable à vos cotés.
Ils se regardent et s'embrassent ..