Maybe If I Were Josh Groban . . .

WP_20141011_22_07_56_Pro__highresI keep telling myself, “Mine is not a normal love story.”  I want to hear the violins, I do.  But all I hear right now is rain pelting my window.  And I know if I have any chance of seeing Maria, I’ve got to get to El Yunque and hike through the park to the other side of the mountain. Fourteen miles.  God, I hope the rain stops soon.  My life isn’t a movie, it’s a trailer spliced together from bits left on the cutting room floor.  I really need some encouragement.

— Will Gray

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