…you should know upfront, this is not a love story.
Saturday, January 15th, 2011(500) Days Of Summer. Der Film beginnt schwarz auf weiß:
Author’s Note: The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Especially you Jenny Beckman. Bitch.
Und endet mit einer nur schwer widerlegbaren Erkenntnis:
Coincidence, that’s all anything ever is, nothing more than coincidence… Tom had finally learned, there are no miracles. There’s no such thing as fate, nothing is meant to be. He knew, he was sure of it now.
