Broken

+ James

- Snow!

+ I got your letter.

- Oh, you came... you came!... you came.

*leans gently to kiss her*

- Wait James... us... it can't happen.

+ What's wrong? Of course, it can. You are here. We can go, we can be together, we can leave all this. I know there are costs but I've planned for everyting. They can't hurt us... And now that I know that you love me too.

- I don't.
+ What?

- Love you. I don't. I'm sorry, you said I would always be in your heart and that is too cruel a fate. Go live your life. Live it without me because there's no place for us together. And feel your heart with love for someone else; someone who can love you the way I never have; the way I never will...

Las palabras pueden ser dañinas y, a veces, más vale una imágen a un texto carente de sentimiento.