Lee/Ann.: Day fourteen: Bokeh on my window.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty nine
Lee/Ann.: Day thirty six: Everything you see.
Lee/Ann.: Day sixty seven
Lee/Ann.: Day seventy one: I want your horror, I want your design 'cause you're a criminal as long as you're mine.
Lee/Ann.: Day seventy two: Beastly.
Lee/Ann.: Day seventy five: What is this?
Lee/Ann.: Day seventy seven: Sad, but true.
Lee/Ann.: Day eighty five: Los ojos son las ventanas del alma.
Lee/Ann.: Day ninety four: Beautiful lie.
Lee/Ann.: Day one hundred and six: Maybe its magic!
Lee/Ann.: Day one hundred and thirteen: Dead souls.
Lee/Ann.: Day one hundred and twenty seven: its all about hearts.
Lee/Ann.: Day one hundred and thirty: I see myself. but i can't see myself.
Lee/Ann.: Day one hundred and forty six
Lee/Ann.: Day one hundred and fifty: Whatever you see.
Lee/Ann.: Day one hundred and fifty four
Lee/Ann.: Day one hundred and seventy two: Expectations.
Lee/Ann.: Oh, hello.