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My brother has told me so much about you. I feel as if we are friends already. Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright
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8 Ways To Say I Love You 1. Spit it into her voicemail, a little slurred and sounding like the shot whiskey you downed for courage. Feel as ashamed as you do walking into work in last nightâs clothes. Wake up cringing for days, waiting for her to mention it. 2. Sigh it into her mouth, wedged in between teeth and tongues. Donât even let your lips move when you say it, ever so lightly, into the air. Maybe it was just an exhalation of ecstasy. 3. Buy her flowers. Buy her chocolate. Buy her a teddy bear, because thatâs what every romantic comedy has taught you. Take her out to a nice restaurant where neither of you feel comfortable and spend the whole night clearing your throat and tugging at your tie. Feel like your actions are more suited to a proposal than the simple confession of something youâve always known. 4. Whisper it into her hair in the middle of the night, after youâve counted the space between her breaths and are certain sheâs asleep. Shut your eyes quickly when she shifts toward you in askance. Maybe you were just sleep whispering. 5. Blurt it out in the middle of an impromptu dance party in the kitchen, as clumsy as your two left feet. When time seems to freeze, hastily tack on âin that shirtâ or âwhen you make your award-winning meatballsâ or, if you are feeling particularly brave, âwhen we do this.â Resume dancing and pretend you donât feel her eyes on you the rest of the night. 6. Write her a letter in which the amount of circumnavigating and angst could rival Mr. Darcyâs. Debate where to leave it all day â on her pillow? In her coat pocket? Throw it away in frustration, conveniently leaving it face up in the trashcan, her name scrawled on the front in your sloppy handwriting. Let her wonder if you meant it. 7. Wait until something terrible has happened and you canât not tell her anymore. Wait until she almost gets hit by a car crossing Wabash against the light and after you are done cursing at the shit-for-brains cab drivers in this city, realize you are actually just terrified of living without her. Tell her with your hands shaking. 8. Say it deliberately, your tongue a springboard for every syllable. Over coffee, brushing your teeth side-by-side, as you turn off the light to go to sleep â it doesnât matter where. Do not adorn it with extra words like âI thinkâ or âI might.â Do not sigh heavily as if admitting it were a burden instead of the most joyous thing youâve ever done. Look her in the eyes and pray, heart thumping wildly, that she will turn to you and say, âI love you too.â
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