True love.

“Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down. And I’d like to take a minute. Just sit right there. I’ll tell you how I commit my life to a woman named Blair. In Upper East Manhattan, born and raised, is where Blair and I had spent most of our days. Gossiping, drinking, sleeping in late. Madly in love and feeling elate. When a stupid, french prince - who was up to no good - started making trouble in our neighborhood. He swept Blair off her feet and I started to wither. “But you said we were gonna spend the rest of our lives together.” She shook her head as her eyes started to tear. I looked at her and said, “love doesn’t just dissapear.” If anything, I could say that her actions were rare. This can’t be the end, I knew this wasn’t my Blair. I pulled up to a chapel around seven or eight, ran through the doors and yelled a loud “WAIT!” Looked at my lover as my heart started to flatten and I confessed my love to the queen of Manhattan.”