Marisa: Do you realizes there is only two options for our future together? It's either we break - up or we got married?
Josh: Never really thought of it...
Marisa: Think we'll get married?
Josh: Geez, that's a loaded question..Why do you wanna get married to me?
Marisa: I don't know right now...
Josh: Me neither..
Marisa: Do you wanna break up with me?
Josh: Of, course not.
Marisa: We'll its gonna be one or the other...What' do you think will happen if we don't end up together... We gonna hate each other? or we'll keep in touch?
Josh:I think, if life separates us and we end up in totally different places. Always remember what our paths were like for this period of time... And will be thankful for that... and I hope that wherever you are you will be thankful too..
The story of two lovers who just like every relationship passes these 7 stages some were lucky enough to choose the better option, others have ended differently.
It was on the 21st of April, a Maundy Thursday when we set off for the Visita Iglesia... a Tradition when catholic devotee will visit different churches to pray on the 14 stations either made of a statue or a drawing, They were called "stations" to represent the places and pilgrims where Jesus used to stop at each of them in prayerful meditation. It was inspired by Jesus' passion and death on the cross.
Every year many people will come to visit the stations with prayers and hope... A tradition which I believe had been around since Christianity was born in our country.
For the first time this year I went with my family...
The romantic appeal of this song... The essence of waiting for a love who left... and the persistence to wait....
Saying.....
"I'll be here for you"
Chills on my heart and soul.... Awwww....
Its priceless....
So for this month here's my Music of the Month....
The Man Who Can't Be Moved by The Script
Going back to the corner where I first saw you Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna move Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am
Some try to hand me money, they don't understand I'm not broke I'm just a broken hearted man I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do How can I move on when I've been in love with you
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street
So I'm not moving I'm not moving
Policeman says son you can't stay here I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet And you see me waiting for you on the corner of the street
So I'm not moving I'm not moving I'm not moving I'm not moving
People talk about the guy Who's waiting on a girl, oh whoa There are no holes in his shoes But a big hole in his world
Maybe I'll get famous as the man who can't be moved And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news And you'll come running to the corner 'Cause you'll know it's just for you
I'm the man who can't be moved I'm the man who can't be moved
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we meet Oh, you see me waiting for you on a corner of the street
So I'm not moving ('Cause if one day you wake up, find that you're missing me) I'm not moving (And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be) I'm not moving (Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet) I'm not moving (Oh, you see me waiting for you on a corner of the street)
Going back to the corner where I first saw you Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna move