The second time it made me want to cry was when the heroine hit mr.big with a white rose, and when the cute Charlotte showed the ferocity of a little white rabbit to mr.big, I was thinking, yes, my girlfriends For me, it has been like that, and only women can understand the friendship between women.
The third time I was supposed to cry was, of course, on that cold Christmas day, when carrie ran to where manda lived in her pajamas and told her "you are not alone". I can understand the feeling of being alone on a holiday, I can also feel how warm the friendship that came at this time.
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