Trust Page #3
Look at you.
You're gorgeous.
Is this a joke?
What?
No, it's me, Charlie.
What's wrong?
You're not 25.
Oh. Well, hey.
Don't get upset.
Annie, please.
Just give me
a chance to explain.
It's me, Charlie.
I'm sorry, I, but--
Okay, all right.
You're right.
I just couldn't think
of a way to tell you.
You have to believe me.
Annie, please. Please?
Don't get upset.
You're killing me here.
Annie? It's
still me. Okay?
Forget the age thing.
All that stuff that we talked about?
All the things that we shared?
It's me. Charlie.
I'm sitting right
here next to you.
Why do you keep
lying to me?
Because of this.
I was,
I was afraid
that you wouldn't be mature
enough to understand.
Annie, when you connect with
someone the way that we connected
when you find a soul mate the
way that we found each other
then nothing else matters.
I thought you were old
enough to understand that.
I mean, you made me think you
could handle this, Annie.
I mean, this
is ridiculous.
I mean,
it's me, Charlie.
The same guy that you've been talking
for the last
two months.
I love you.
Annie.
And I don't get why age
has to change that.
Can we just
walk a bit? Huh?
Talk a little bit more.
Just for a couple
of minutes
before I have my long drive
back to the airport?
Come on. Just--
I was just looking forward
to seeing you so much.
I thought we were
friends at least, Annie.
This remind you
of anything?
I was just thinking that.
Your year abroad in London.
All these American students come in.
I saw this girl.
Love at first sight.
Didn't work out.
I ended up with you.
There.
Sorry.
Go ahead, spin it.
The candy's weird.
Can I have some of yours?
Oh.
Yeah. You win.
Pistachio rocks.
So Peter
took off, huh?
You must be
so excited.
Yeah, I'm happy
for him.
I'm just gonna miss
him, that's all.
I just hope he doesn't
get caught up
into that whole
fraternity rush thing.
Sounds so stupid.
Yeah, there's definitely some
stupid stuff involved, but
I have to say
I was a Delt
and there were some great
things about it, too.
I met some, some quality guys that
I hope will be friends for life.
Yeah, I just, when he drinks
he kind of loses control.
This one time he tried to text
me the sound of him vomiting.
It's kind of tough to spell.
it's kind of--
I, I don't know.
It's like, "UG,"
I don't know. But...
I just hope he doesn't just
do it to party and get laid.
But, yeah, I guess that's
what college is for, right?
Finding out for yourself,
finding out who you are.
What?
Nothing.
It's just
you amaze me.
Seriously.
You're so intelligent
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