emily my dear, you're just like your father and that's a shame. but you
don't have to expect the worst just yet. i know. these pictures sell stories
so well. that i want to belive in dreams so badly. i am on my back trying to
wake up. i have been asleep for days now. emily, this is you in twelve years
trying to wake up and say "i love you just as much as you love me"
