What a strange thing love is, isn't it? I don't know why people fall in love with another person.
“There are some people who think love is sex and marriage and six o’clock-kisses and children, and perhaps it is, Miss Lester. But do you know what I think? I think love is a touch and yet not a touch.”
When she first told him that my stomach had been knotted before and now it gone, he choked by milk. When she wanted to kiss him in a public occasion, he said not good but did not refuse. When she played a game saying I want love or death and picked up a gun to her head, he was completely indifferent at first. However, when she put the bullets loaded and said goodbye to him, his heart was touched and she won. When they face the important juncture of life and death, he held her escape into the channel and said, "You're not going to lose me. You've given me a taste for life. I wanna be happy. Sleep in a bed, have roots. And you'll never be alone again, Mathilda. Please, go now, baby, go. Calm down, go now, go. "
That's the shape of my heart actually, but I wouldn't tell you the truth until die, I think.