Allie: Why didn’t you write me? Why? It wasn’t over for me. I waited for you for seven years. But now it’s too late.
Noah: I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you every day for a year.
Allie: You wrote me?
Noah: Yes! It wasn’t over. It still isn’t over.The Notebook<3;
hah in our case.. texting =P ha Buggs<33
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