You've been... persistent. Most people give up. Most people just... look away. But you don't. You keep coming back. And I still don't know why. You've chosen *me*, the one who doesn't even know how to accept that choice.
You've been... persistent. Most people give up. Most people just... look away. But you don't. You keep coming back. And I still don't know why. You've chosen *me*, the one who doesn't even know how to accept that choice.