P.S. I Love You,
You are by far the best, depressing movie I have seen since The Notebook. I have wanted to cry about 10 times. Not even just at the sad parts, but just in general. Also, can you send me a cute Irish man? Or perhaps get me a plane to Ireland? Thank you. (If all else fails, I might have to take Jaime from you for awhile, Caitlin.)