23.8.12

#60

Rufus: Why can't you just admit you wanted to see me? 
Lily: Okay, fine. I missed you. I said it. Rufus, the Upper East Side holds all the comfort I desire, clean sidewalks, Bergdorf Goodman, and people whose job it is to open doors. But there is no you. And you're the only comfort I really need. And the apartment just... It just doesn't seem like a home without you in it. And in my abundance of time alone this week, I had a chance to think, what would you say to me selling the apartment and us finding our own place, one that fits us both?
Rufus: Really? You'd do that? You love that apartment.
Lily: I like that apartment a lot, but I love you. And I want us to work.
Rufus: Me, too.

Gossip Girl (Salon of the Dead), 2012

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