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and you're my Elsa. I was always looking at you kid, but you didn't wish you loved me so much. You simply didn't. We were two strangers who fell in love, and I'll always have Paris but, thinking like you do, all you'll have are the memories of Casablanca. We both knew what you had to do but we were both surprised you had the strength to leave me twice. Now I think twice before sitting with the customers. One woman hurt me, and the world suffers. I'm not the first, I'm not the last. But, once you land, you'll understand, it was all for the best. I will too. The problems of three little people in this world don't amount to a hill of beans. So, just try to remember our Paris and I'll begin that beautiful friendship.
(Yeah, half of these words aren't mine. If you don't get it, watch Casablanca already. Seriously.