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Cleve 2022-01-21 08:01:34
Fireflies in the Garden
The soothing rhythm slowly tells the story of a family, father, mother, son, cousin. I don't know how many people have had shadows and tears in their childhood. When you are so young and helpless, you can only accept punishment and arrangement from adults, and they call it love. Is it really a...
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Jules 2022-01-21 08:01:34
When is the injustice reported?
It's not that enemies don't meet together, how many families in the world, parents are hurt by their children, or their children are deeply hurt by their parents (not much physical harm, but I'm talking about the soul). Sadly, the person who hurts is often blinded by a good "justified" reason...
Gina Gheller
Fireflies in the Garden quotes
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Jimmy: [to Michael] Gotta tell you my kids love it here. Christopher's in your old room and Leslie here is in Ryne's.
[turns to Leslie]
Jimmy: Say hello to your cousin.
Michael: [to Leslie, when she doesn't say anything] You're short.
Jimmy: [to Michael] Yeah guest room's upstairs, second door on the right, but I guess you know that because uh this is your home.
Leslie: Uncle Charlie said it's our home now.
Jimmy: You're right honey, it is our home now. But um, Michael grew up here so... it's his home, too.
Leslie: But it's our home.
Jimmy: [picks Leslie up] What do you say we go catch some more of that ball game, huh?
[to Michael as he starts walking]
Jimmy: If you need anything let me know.
Michael: Okay.
Jimmy: [stops and turns back to Michael] Hey this... this is great, you know... It's good to...
Michael: Yeah you too.
[Mouths to Leslie after Jimmy turns back around]
Michael: It's MY home.
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Michael: [sits down near Christopher on the roof] I love what you've done with the room.
[lights a cigarette]
Michael: I used to come out here a lot when I was grounded.
Christopher: [sniffing because he was crying] Mom told me you were always getting in trouble.
Michael: She should talk.
Christopher: [crossly] What's that supposed to mean?
Michael: Before your mother was a mom, she was my best friend.
Christopher: [sarcastically] You guys have tea parties together?
Michael: Yeah, occasionally. Your mother taught me everything I shouldn't know, smartass.
Christopher: Like how to write like a chick?
Michael: Oh. That's funny. It's nice to see your balls finally dropped, Christopher.
[looks away for a second]
Michael: No, she taught me the art of fishing.
Christopher: Fishing?
Michael: [dragging from his cigarette] Mm-hmm.
Christopher: Fishing is boring.
Michael: Not the way we used to do it, it wasn't.
Christopher: Whatever.
Michael: You want me to show you?
