Love Me Page #2

My parents are never here.

Where are they?

Paris, South Africa, Russia.

And they let you stay here

by yourself?

Well, with Louise.

Oh, my God.

Oh.

This is so cool.

Who did this?

Uh, a friend.

What's in these?

I like to write reviews...

of records

just for myself, you know.

Check this out.

? I try just to love you now,

woman ?

? But you don't know

how I feel ?

? And I work hard

just to satisfy you, woman ?

? You don't know how I feel... ?

Wow.

This is so beautiful.

What is this?

My father owns this cabin

about an hour away from here.

It's, like, the perfect place

to get away.

Wow.

When I can't take it here,

I go there.

What does your dad do?

He travels a lot.

It's just an ex-girlfriend.

? You kill me

without feeling guilty ?

? This you just can't heal ?

? A man like me

ain't a dime a dozen... ?

Hey, come here.

Sit down.

? That you could beg

or steal... ?

Come on.

? You wore me out,

lost my taste for loving ?

? I lost my taste for you,

honey ?

? I'm just a dead... ?

Come on, closer.

I'm not gonna do anything.

? A dead man gone... ?

- Now lean back.

- Are you serious?

Yeah, I'm serious.

Just do it.

? And, woman, you'll know

just how I feel... ?

Okay, now close your eyes.

? Look up to the sky... ?

Trust me.

- Are they closed?

- What are we doing?

Shh.

Just-- just listen.

? Look up to the sky, yeah ?

? Woman, woman, you'll know ?

? Just how I feel ?

? Look up to the sky ?

? And, woman, you'll know

just how I feel. ?

Your dad called again.

I'm spending Thanksgiving

with you.

Look, I won't be offended

if you want to--

I'm not going.

Hi.

Mom, I'm going to bed.

So what's his name?

Mom.

Come on, what does he do?

What's he like?

He's a writer.

Harry is a writer.

Yeah, but Harry writes comics

like "Mystery Girl

and the Lonely Phantom."

Lucas writes music criticism.

I don't know what that is.

You know, like music reviews,

like in "Rolling Stone."

He writes for "Rolling Stone"?

No, Mom.

So he's a rich boy

with an attitude

and a big heart.

Shut up.

You don't understand.

Hello. I fell for your father,

didn't I?

'Cause you were on drugs.

Which is why you should

never do drugs.

Mm.

Seriously. Mom.

Do you believe

in true love?

In my life, no.

Did you ever have

any fireworks with Dad?

Maybe a sparkler.

You never had fireworks?

No. Overrated.

Besides, I have you.

You're my fireworks.

- Good night.

- Love you.

Love you.

? Woman, you'll know

just how I feel. ?

? Spoke to a priest ?

? In the dark... ?

? In the middle of the night,

in the middle of the night ?

? Uh-huh... ?

Hello?

Potter, it's Lucas.

I know who it is.

What are you doing?

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