Sweet November

Vina Sectiana. 20 years old and happy. Random things.
Michael Corleone: I want you to forgive me.Kay Adams-Corleone: For what?Michael Corleone: For everything.Kay Adams-Corleone: Like God, huh?Michael Corleone: I need something a little closer. You could never understand, back in those days. I loved my father. I swore I would never be a man like him, but I loved him, and he was in danger. What could I do? Then, later, you were in danger, our children were in danger. What could I do? You were all I loved and valued in the world, and now I’m losing you — I’ve lost you anyway, and it was all for nothing, so… You have to understand, I had a whole different destiny planned. Alright, I’ll stop.Kay Adams-Corleone: [crying] I really don’t know what you want from me, Michael. I really don’t know.Michael Corleone: I’m not the man you think I am.Michael Corleone: I love you, Kay. You know, every night here in Sicily, I dream of my wife and my children, and how I lost them.

Michael Corleone: I want you to forgive me.
Kay Adams-Corleone: For what?
Michael Corleone: For everything.
Kay Adams-Corleone: Like God, huh?
Michael Corleone: I need something a little closer. You could never understand, back in those days. I loved my father. I swore I would never be a man like him, but I loved him, and he was in danger. What could I do? Then, later, you were in danger, our children were in danger. What could I do? You were all I loved and valued in the world, and now I’m losing you — I’ve lost you anyway, and it was all for nothing, so… You have to understand, I had a whole different destiny planned. Alright, I’ll stop.
Kay Adams-Corleone: [crying] I really don’t know what you want from me, Michael. I really don’t know.
Michael Corleone: I’m not the man you think I am.
Michael Corleone: I love you, Kay. You know, every night here in Sicily, I dream of my wife and my children, and how I lost them.

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