Countingmyfeathers: When I Die I Want To Be Remembered For This Post.
paintdeath: Mathilda: Leon, I think I’m kinda falling in love with you. It’s the first time for me, you know? Léon: How do you know it’s love if you’ve never been in love before? Mathilda: ‘Cause I feel it. Léon: Where? Mathilda: In my stomach.
