When the sail went to the ocean, Doris turned around, the sky was rendered dark blue, and the story ended. Then, there is a feeling in my heart that it is not appropriate to describe it.
At the beginning of the movie, the old woman holding a mallet for murder, walks into our world in a form that makes people resist.
You will not understand. Although her conversations with others are always very offensive. It is precisely because of years of loneliness that her language is strong. Sometimes the initiative to attack is not how strong she is, but because there is no chance of winning, and there is no other person to protect her natural flaws that cannot be covered.
You will not understand. She seemed submissive, only succumbing to the faith that was loyal to her heart. Owner Vera has almost abnormal demanding requirements for her. Although she is a nanny, she does her duty and never leaves. You can’t help but say that she is cute when her husband hasn’t been so bad.
So many years have passed since the daughter Shalena ignored her, and the master Vera criticized her in every possible way. The emotional weight in her heart is not diminished.
She said to her daughter Shalena: I don't care about others, I only care what you think.
In the heart of this old woman who has gone through hardships, a hard city must have been built, just to protect the people in her heart. A large number of enemies are outside, but they can't hurt her. So she was still in the quagmire but she seemed to have gotten out of it.
Then, the initial humor and self-deprecating remained in the circumstances of the betrayal of the relatives. That's a rare thing that can't be said.
So when she is crying, you can only sigh. When she tells her life in her usual tone, it is time for you to cry.
The seemingly strong and casual confession will be an unbearable injury to others.
Vera said to Doris: If a woman is not bad, she can't live.
Sometimes you have to be a high- riding bitch to survive. Sometimes being a bitch is all a woman has to hold onto.
I do not want to say right and wrong, the old woman and her husband, but in my heart, she never was A bad woman.
Finally parting with her daughter, she has to be alone again. She didn't yell, come back and look at me, just put her hand on her lips and flew a kiss, shy and contented as she was many years ago. Believe that no one will hate her at this moment.
Because of the deepness of love, sometimes sin will be rewarded.
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