look at the stars, look how they shine for you

Allie: Noah! Why didn't you write me? Why? It wasn't over for me. I waited for you for seven years. And now it's too late.

Noah: I wrote you 345 letters. I wrote you every day for a year.

Allie: You wrote me?

Noah: Yes.

Allie: You...

Noah: It wasn't over... It still isn't over!