Miguel Imperial-Cordova's whole life revolves around perfection. He has the perfect family, the perfect career, a perfect fiancee. Perfection is a part of his regular routine. Every single thing has to be flawless. If it isn't flawless, it's no good. Til one day, Saskia, a woman full of flaws and imperfections, comes...
It was painfully obvious that the movie did not lift up James' annoyance with her. She kind of hated herself for it but she missed his touch and attention. A little shot or two about Nadine's white dress.
James is turning twenty-three and Nadine doesn't remember his special day (or she's probably pretending she doesn't). But when things suddenly turn out the way he expects them to, what else could go wrong?
I. Let's start by not calling it love. II. Your scent still stinks in my skin and you smell like pot and nicotine. You left a trail on my hair so you can find me anywhere. III. When I close my eyes I could still feel your hands tracing the weakest parts of me. And the warmth of your palm easing the ache of my mise...
