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These got me all sorts of feels. Strong chemistry is indefinable, but you know it when you see it. So beautiful, fragile and dreamy. I can’t help myself. For all who know this feeling: watching someone and understanding that he/she never gonna be be with you, but still having some hope, maybe in the end never having courage to confess it. - You want to start my clock? - You really are something, you know that? - I don't even know your first name. - Everyone calls me Townes. Maybe that's why I call you Harmon, instead of Elizabeth. - It's Beth. - I like Harmon. - Harmon! I'm sorry... - Beth! - Is there anyone you've met that you'd like to…Trade rooks with? - And have you ever been in love? - Not with Benny. - Of course not. No woman can compete with Benny's love for himself. - So, we are still in love. What's his name? - Townes. /// And I'm right by your side Like a
