No one is exempt of anything at the end of the day.

Someone once told me that life, hope, and love are the frailest things we have, and that's why we must treasure them. And I agree they are all we can count on at the end of the day.

Disturbingly enough, his daughter reminded him only too much of himself.

I just hope you run this town better than you run your personal life.

You don't know me," she snapped at him, turning to look outside of the window."And you don't know me, so we're even," Misha said calmly.

Come on! Give me a break! How bad can I be?

Note to self: the mayor's daughter doesn't like being called the mayor's daughter.

What really disturbed her was the realization that she hadn't decided to like someone in a long, long time.

You are with me now. Drop the act and kiss me.

Irremediably, little by little, the distance between them became an insurmountable abyss.