" Don't say it."
" Happy.."
" I dare you."
" Birth..."
" Stephanie !"
" Day.."
" Shut up !"
" Amy !"
" Fuck.. You said that.."
" Why not happy ? You are twenty one."
" Don't wink at saying twenty one like you want to rape me."
" Why ? We both are twenty one, sooooo."
" I should have said, I will think about it."
" I was thinking about going to Las Vegas. You said you wanted to."
" I have to tell you, these pancakes are AWESOME."
" Amy, I know. I told you about my plan, but -"
" REALLY !"
" I will slow down, if you want to."
" YOU SHOULD TRY."
" Could you not eat and talk ?"
" WHY ?"
" It's.. Like I was saying.."
" GIMME A KISS."
" Okay.. I get it.. You don't want to talk about weeding and stuff, but since you are twenty one, grow up."
" FUCK YOU AND LET ME EAT."
" Whatever.."
" I LOVE YOU."
" Amy, at least confirm."
" I told you, I want to take it slow. And even if I have this ring on my finger, I didn't change my mind about it."
" I said, I am not hurrying it up."
" Thank you."
" It's so much better, when you don't talk and eat."
" Really ?"
" Gimme a kiss."
" I love you.. To the moon.. and back."
" You better."
" Let's eat these pancakes ! You are always impressing me, babe. Even with breakfast."
" My pleasure."
" I know it's yours."
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THE PAIN
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