The winner takes it all

Andante andante

My heart shattered into what I thought was a thousand pieces.

Kennedy I adore you.

If I go home I'll be grounded for running away.

No.

I'm very sad that you ran away.
But know there's always room for you in my heart and in my extra bed.

Come home baby girl.
Okay I'll come home.

What about Frida?

I don't know sweetie.