I’m choking. “I won’t do it." My voice doesn’t even sound like my own now: Its one long groan. I try to thrash out but my body is impossibly heavy and my vision starts to blur. Clouds roll through my mind; the world goes to fuzz.
Emma Stone: Magic In The Moonlight Stills
…And if we’re meant to be together, we’re going to be together. Whether it’s in a little shoebox apartment in New York, or on the other side of the world…Okay?