Clementine:
Joely?
Joel:
Yeah Tangerine?
Clementine:
Am I ugly?
Joel:
Uh-uh.
Clementine:
When I was a kid, I thought I was. I can't believe I'm crying already. Sometimes I think people don't understand how lonely it is to be a kid, like you don't matter. So, I'm eight, and I have these toys, these dolls. My favorite is this ugly girl doll who I call Clementine, and I keep yelling at her, "You can't be ugly! Be pretty!" It's weird, like if I can transform her, I would magically change, too.
Joel:
[kisses Clementine]
You're pretty.
Clementine:
Joely, don't ever leave me.
Joel:
You're pretty... you're pretty... pretty...
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:19