A love

Michale 2022-01-14 08:02:30

"Weekend Time" touched me, not only because of the lack of ending that makes me feel uncomfortable. Meeting and knowing each other, riding a bicycle that cannot be carried, touching the beard on the chin intimately, turning a sad thing into joy, unconsciously revealing true feelings, destined parting, and memories. Witnessing the best moments in a relationship is in itself precious.

Russell is gentle and kind, Glen is radical and self-conscious; Russell is always accommodating to others, easy to satisfy, Glen is accustomed to self-protection and is unwilling to compromise; Russell said he likes to stay at home, Glen said that people around him always love to "hide his pencil" ; Russell is afraid of making him want to hide his outside world, Glen wants to jump out of the existing life circle and start again. They have very different personalities and have completely different attitudes towards life. They are not the same people, but they are not unexpectedly attracted to each other.

Although they never said "I love you" from beginning to end, Glen did not expect uncontrollable tears when leaving. Russell had been evasive before and now finally dared to give the kiss, not more than the kiss that people have been talking about for thousands of years. It’s awkward. At the end, even the person who said it wondered whether the phrase "I love you" was really too much?

This love may dispel the loneliness in their bones, and may make them lonely even worse, but who can refuse this gift of life?

"You know what,son?It doesn't matter to me.I love you just the same.And guess what?I couldn't be more proud of you than if you were the first man on the moon."

I would be grateful Life, let me hear this, no matter who it is, to whom it is said.

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Weekend quotes

  • Russell: I moved around in foster homes until I was about sixteen.

    Glen: [softly] Mm-hm. Fuck.

    Russell: Met my best mate there, Jamie, when we were twelve. Erm yeah, it was nice, we just went around as a pair.

    Glen: Fucking hell. What was it like?

    Russell: What?

    Glen: Being "in care".

    Russell: It was fine. I mean, I wasn't abused or anything.

    Glen: Shame, you should've got a refund. Do they know about you?

    Russell: Who?

    Glen: Jamie?

    Russell: Yeah. I'm like his brother really. Everyone knows about me of my friends. Close ones, anyway.

    Glen: [Glen starts snickering, bit ashamed]

    Russell: What? What?

    Glen: [snickers] Is it really wrong that I find the whole orphan thing pretty sexy?

    [laughs out loud]

    Russell: [smilingly] O my god. What's wrong with you?

  • Glen: It's like when you've had the same friends for too long, they become like - Everything becomes cemented.

    Russell: What? And that's a bad thing, is it?

    Glen: Of course, it's a bad thing. I don't want to be in fucking concrete, thank you very much.

    Glen: It's like they won't let you, they won't let you be any version of yourself except an old version, or the version that they want you to be.