It's been a while since I've seen it, but it's fucking sad because they fall in love, and at the ending they go their separate ways. They go through all this trouble, but decide not to stick it out. The fuck kind of a love story is that? [ Even though it had been a while since he'd seen it, the ending stuck with him and had offended his hopelessly romantic heart - the one that few people knew he possessed to begin with, though Alexis clearly knew.

As they lay there talking his hands were either brushing patterns into her skin or threading lightly through her hair, just filling himself up with the tactile sensations of having her close makes him so happy so he keeps doing it, idly, without really noticing. ]

Have you got a favorite love story movie?