So you know, the blueberry pie not being chosen is not the culprit. Everyone has their own taste and destiny. Just like Elizabeth who packs her bags and insists on getting farther and farther away from New York, working and walking, busy life in order to save money to buy a car, the reason is until there is nowhere to go. Those colorful postcards are not just obsessed with Jeremy. These stories of love and waiting, the ultimate belonging is redemption. Portman, with his usual brooding smile, wandered around in his brightly colored sports car. Rebellion and loneliness are intertwined, and finally I understand the heart of the man who kept scolding the son of bitch. She has been challenging the bottom line of trust, and Elizabeth is always pure and willing to trust everyone around her. Probably because of her naivety, she was able to return to her original place without hindrance.
The ending is so beautiful. The woman who had been away for more than 300 days returned to the key restaurant and ordered a new plate of blueberry pie. They are equally intelligent individuals, so they can wait until the day they fit. Jeremy kissed the cream from her lips in her sleep, and it was all clear again. It wasn't hard to cross that street after all , it all depends on who's waiting for you on the other side.
Because you were waiting, so I could come back.
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