
She : play for me
He: What?
She: play something just for me
He: I don’t know …
…..
He : What would you like me to play?
She: I don’t care….anything….
He: Ok
Then he started to play the beautifull song she ever heard
He: Why are you crying?
She: These is beautifull
He: I wrote this the night we had that fight…it was raining, I was thinking of you and it all came to me …”I Love You”








