Look, I'm not going to lie to you and tell you I love the idea of being told what's wrong with me and what they're going to do to fix me.... But... hey... you know me. My head can get pretty thick, maybe it's what I need. I don't know, but what I do know is... Where you go, I follow...To hell with what they say, for me, for you, don't do it unless it's for yourself... blah blah blah.. Look. I'd do anything for you, just name it. I'd follow you anywhere, and if they want it to be about me, then fine. I like how happy it makes you, I like when you smile, I like when you blush and pretend like you're not looking at me... I like how it makes me feel. Like... maybe my life isn't for nothing. You give my life meaning Laika.. and maybe that'll be enough, and if it's not? Then what do these uppity swans know anyway.... *takes her hand* You're the only thing I want to know....
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