like sunday like rain

Linnea 2022-09-04 14:23:37

With a mood that doesn't care much, I thought that I should fast-forward, but I didn't expect to see it slowly, crying and laughing, and wanted to write something.
In fact, just looking at the name of the movie, you know that this is a literary film. The story is very simple and simple. A rich second-generation child who is not loved but extremely smart and sensitive meets Queen B who has nowhere to go, and the wonderful intersection begins like this.

——pleased to meet you.
——likewise.

You appreciate my music, you listen to my language, and you come into my strange world.

Maybe we trust each other because we are all broken people, and family makes us tired.
But even if we say or think about never going home again, we will go back one day.

——just promise me you'll come back to it. promise me you'll come back to your music. ——i
will if you will . The one being cared for. ——i don't think that stuff is all cracked up to be. i never think that will work. ——i would disagree. ——it's all sentimental. ——it does work. if you belong together with someone, then it works. trouble is finding someone you belong with. belongs with you .









——i wonder if anyone will ever love me.

There’s still a lot to say, but let’s go.

Finally, the cello sounded, and the cornett was added, the
future was vague but clearly visible, like sunday like rain

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  • Reggie: I guess right around 4 I figured out I was sort of a math prodigy, solving pretty intricate math problems.

    Eleanor: Like What.

    Reggie: Multiplying 7 to 10 digit numbers in my head. I could give you the cube root of pretty much any number.

    Eleanor: Like Rainman.

    Reggie: No, he was an autistic savant. As you can tell, I'm alert, extroverted, affable and articulate...

    Eleanor: Of course.

    Reggie: ...and not to mention devilishly handsome.

    Eleanor: Not to mention.

  • Eleanor: What was the name of that piece you wrote for the recital?

    Reggie: Like Sunday, Like Rain.

    Eleanor: So beautiful.

    Reggie: I'll write a part for the cornet.