Monday, November 26, 2007

Requiem for A Dream

- Marion.
- Harry? Oh, Harry.
- Oh, Marion, I've been thinking about you. You're OK?
- When you coming back?
- Soon. You're holding out right?
- When?
- Soon. Everything's going to be alright.
- Will you come today?
- Yeah, soon. Just wait for me. I'll be back soon. You'll wait, right?
- ...
- Marion.
- Yeah.
- Just wait.
- I will, Harry.
- I'm coming, Marion. I am. And I'm sorry. I'm real sorry.
- I know, Harry. I know.

His sobs turns into his pain. His pain turns into his misery.

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