I haven't seen such a moving movie in a long time. A homeless man and a stray cat, the two of them support each other and live together. Bob accompanies him when his life is down, and tears when he makes a lot of money for him when he goes out to perform. He had no money to eat himself, and he had to buy food for Bob. In the event of an accident, he wanted to protect Bob first, and burst into tears again. In the last scene, the people who had helped him, his relatives, the girl he liked, and the good people he met all came to his book club, and wept again. What a person needs most in the most difficult days is a warm company, to accompany oneself out of the shadows, just like a girl crying when I think the best comfort is not to touch her head and say don't cry, but to accompany her. Wipe her tears next to her, don't say anything, just accompany her. Bob is such a companion of the male protagonist. When he was at the deepest point in his life and wanted to give up, being by his side freed him from his depressed mood. When he was frustrated at work, excluded from family, and in the final stage of drug rehabilitation, Choose to look at him and accompany him like that, this is what he needs most. Just like the "Mister" "Bob" in his mouth all the time, like a few meows in Bob's mouth, like they became mutual lights in the darkness, illuminating each other, living bravely and trying to live.
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