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Dear Red Shoes, Longing.
Have you ever loved someone so much that you could barely breathe in their
presence?
It happened to me.
But suddenly that person disappeared out of my life and it broke my heart.
And it wasn't until recently that I found out why.
After graduating from college, I've been living in the Far East with my father.
a four -star general in the army.
He died recently.
Since I was his only living relative, I inherited quite a large sum of money and
his prized car collection.
The only stipulations being that it never be sold and that it be maintained
immaculate condition.
The cars were stored in the temperature -controlled garages on our property in L
.A.
All the cars except a minor red 60 Cadillac convertible.
The car my father drove when he was in the States.
I'm looking for James.
Come to the caddy?
Yes, the Cadillac.
Sorry to hear about your dad.
Um, kind of grew to like the old guy.
Can I buy you a cup of coffee?
Yeah.
Come on.
That's Enzo.
Hi, Enzo.
He's my best friend.
Right?
Wow, these are beautiful.
Thank you.
This is a beautiful sculpture.
Thanks.
These are great.
You saw them?
No.
Why not?
Come on, let me show you the car.
What do you think?
It's not quite done. I still have to fix the clock, and the windshield wipers
aren't quite right yet, but... Come on, let's take it for a ride.
I don't know how to drive.
I mean, not very well. What?
Well, we lived in the Philippines and Singapore, and my father always had a
driver.
Your driver, huh?
What a fun.
Take it easy. You're doing fine.
Watch out.
You're making me nervous.
Hold on.
It's all right. Listen, put it in reverse.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
All right, ready? Go real easy, all right?
Okay, go.
Good boy.
Good boy.
Did you
come for the caddy?
Or was it something else?
I wonder if I'm not interested.
Camille, look at me.
Just look at me.
Does that mean anything to you?
For years, you were all I could think about.
In your eyes, your smile.
Your touch.
I can't believe I didn't
recognize you.
It's been 15 years.
We were just kids.
You know what?
I really need to go.
No, it's my fault. I should have told you right away. I should have told you
from the start.
Thank you.
We'll have to see you again.
Why'd you come back here dressed like that?
Don't lie to me.
I want you to fuck me.
You want me to fuck you?
That's right.
Let me ask you something. When we were kids...
Had we never been separated, what would we have done?
Probably made love.
Maybe had some children.
What about last night?
Did we fuck or did we make love?
Answer me.
We made love.
We made love.
Yeah.
When we were kids, we would have made love, but now you just want to fuck me.
I'm a little confused.
I didn't say that.
Oh, yes, you did.
What you're saying is that I don't belong in your life.
Look, why don't I just finally pay you, okay?
For what?
Get in the fucking car!
Let's go!
Get the car!
Get out of my shit!
All you want to...
And everyone around him.
Just turned out like him. Like him. A fake.
I won't even let anybody near me.
And even now I'm exactly where he... I'm exactly where he wants me to be.
It's like he had some fucking plan or something.
Still stay together?
I do. I would.
Wouldn't you?
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