אוטוביוגרפיה.

That's what I want to ask you to do with me.

You've been through pain, yet so was I.

I know that we can't choose our fate, but we can choose others.

Be careful in knowing that.

So we can choose, choose each other.

Choose each other until the very end.

Because what we feel, we feel, it is impossible to manufacture or imitate love.

Because as we said, it feels like we're 16 again, isn't it?

Oh, to be young and to feel love’s keen sting.

With all the pain, we need to remember one thing.

Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect.

You worry about what will happen in the future,

a day will come that you'll still see that shimmer in my eyes and you'll ask me

"Even after all this time?"

"Always"

I'll answer.

Remember this,

You are protected, in short, by your ability to love!

partons à l'aventure, Celeste