I don’t know why, I’ve always been big on happy endings. You see, to me, the most romantic, beautiful love stories ever were the ones where two people meet, fall in love, and then in fifty, sixty years later one of them dies and then a few days later after that the other one dies because they just can’t bear to live without each other.
The Story of Us

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