"Brittany?"
"Yeah?"
"What…what are you reading?"
Brittany shrugged. "I found this book of poetry and I thought-"
"Britt that is really advanced stuff!"
"It's from your college Literature class."
"Exactly."
"I can understand it, Santana."
"That's not my point. My point is we have finals to study for and you and I have two completely different things to study for."
"I'm taking a break."
"OK…which one are you reading?"
"Oh, no plays, just the sonnets."
"Shakespearean sonnets, huh? Look at you being all scholarly!"
"I try!"
"Which one are you reading?"
"One-Sixteen."
"Oh."
"You know it?"
"Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds Or bends with the remover to remove."
"That's the one!"
"It reminds me of you, you know."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. Because it's like…love is love when you love someone no matter what. And you've always loved me no matter what."
"Of course I do, San."
"I'm glad you do."
"I love you."
"I love you too."