The eighth love language is being a menace, a nuisance, the most insistent annoyance in someone else’s life, ever present, always poking, prodding, teasing. I’m on you like moss on a rock because I care.
the number of hours we have together is actually not so large. please linger near the door uncomfortably instead of just leaving. please forget your scarf in my life and come back later for it.
apart from the fact that this movie / christian & satine’s story is loosely based off the oprheus and eurydice myth…..that’s why it’s so profound and heart shattering when he turns back to her and sings