The constant surprise for me about this movie is that it always surprises me when I usually take the "movie direction"
I thought it was common sense to keep it at home at work, but he took it to the stadium; I thought that when I met her in life, my love would be scattered; I thought I would drive the dog away when she was pregnant, but she held it when she gave birth. into my arms; I thought maybe having a baby would be different but the younger daughter called it her brother and became the bond of their family; I thought she would make him give up a dangerous career to have a safe family but she did encourage him Hold him and tell him not to give up her love until she loses her life; and so on...
Maybe I'm a pessimist or maybe I'm influenced by the world of too much stereotyped "thinking direction"
Everything about this movie makes me unable to let go and even yearn for it. It has all the superlative emotions and warmth.
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