那一刻,她笑得很温暖,我笑得很温馨。 我在等待我的Paolo,一个会为我等待的男人,认真,诚恳,有自己的追求。 为了他,让我愿意fly to Argentina。
Maybe true love is a decision, a decision to take a chance with somebody. To give to somebody without worrying whether they’ll give anything back or if they’re gonna hurt you or if they really are the one.Maybe love isn’t something that happens to you. Maybe it’s something you have to choose.