Maybe the heroine in this little intracranial theater is just a glimpse from Jack at the bedside of the apartment, and he glances at a girl kissing Snowflake with the tip of her tongue. The male and female protagonists in the theater wore wallpapers and curtains on their bodies. Probably only childhood is warm, and there is nothing else in life worth lingering on. The trolley of memories can only drive to the childhood farm. Chocolate pie is the source of the love of sweets. The love of musicals, poetry, music, and painting we all find clues in our childhood bedrooms and basements. The basement is generally the place that children are most afraid of. In the bottomless washing machine, countless cleaning clothes are found. His father has Alzheimer's and his mother has chorea, which is more of a fear of old age than reality, and Jack is old like his parents in memory. The girls at the ice cream shop are from malicious and well-meaning classmates. The heroine wants to go back to work = end it all, but she happens to represent what Jake is missing. At the moment of dying, the more you see, the more may be incomplete. When you see glowing love, crowds and Nobel Prizes, it may just be that the world owes you too much.
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