“So if I got amnesia, how long would you work to make me fall in love with you again?”
“Work? Pfft. You’d fall in love with me.”
“Wow. Confident.”
“Please. We were made for each other.”
“So if I got amnesia, how long would you work to make me fall in love with you again?”
“Work? Pfft. You’d fall in love with me.”
“Wow. Confident.”
“Please. We were made for each other.”
Filed under scene from a marriage