I want him, I want to be in his arms. I look away from him when I think he already has someone else. I would like to have a "farewell night" with him. When we go to his house, I'll ask him...

I stared through the window the rest of the way. The car stops and I realize that we are at the station...

Jores: we have arrived...

Arole: uhh... We... I'm at... I thought...

Jores: you still have a few things...

Arole: no, I have nothing more to do here... I was planning to come back tomorrow...

Jores: I'll leave you at the hotel then...

Arole: (disappointed) hm... Your...