"[...]He had been gone for months now, her friend. They had been inseparable, and Valerie still couldn’t accept the fact that he wasn’t coming
back. His leaving had been like snipping off the end of a rope—leaving two unraveling strands.
Peter hadn’t been like other boys, who teased and fought. He understood Valerie’s impulses. He understood adventure; he understood not following the rules. He never judged her for being a girl.[...]".
I watched Red Riding Hood directed by Catherine Hardwicke just today and was almost crying at that moment... It reminded me about my past and person, who I miss so much.
And I REALLY LOVE WOLVES!!!
Catherine Hardwicke's movies always have their own mood and give me great inspiration. Just look at this picture...
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