"…if we do meet again then that’ll be the end of it, you know."
"The end of what?"
"Life as we know it."
"Look, I’m singing at this pub…"
"No, no, no. Don’t tell me. If I happen to walk into the right one in the right town… then we’ll know for sure, won’t we? And if I don’t… then that’ll just be the most perfect kiss ever created by two strangers… and we’ll just keep it perfect for the rest of our lives."
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