As far as dreaming is concerned, every girl has it. This movie is simply a collection of knowledge, so that when I watch it, I often feel that it is a fantasy of the heroine, unreal and terrible. So this is the name of the movie, Diary, the most unrealistic fantasy of girls.
If the reality is really as stated in the movie, it is simply warm and terrifying. But a movie is a movie after all. No one quietly came to you at midnight when the snow was fluttering, and asked, hey, would you like to join me in the invitations of countless coming-of-age ceremonies, baptisms and wedding anniversaries? There will also be no leopard-print nei, reckless chasing in the snow, passing through most of the city, ignoring the eyes of others. So the heroine said it herself, all the nonsense in the diary.
It's just the ending. I hope that every woman with a beautiful dream has a lover who is wrapped in a warm chest on a cold winter night.
Dedicated to my unfinished story halfway through.
So be it. It's just a diary.
I know, so I find a new one.
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