Actually, the easiest. I didn't see if the hero and heroine were still 50 when they were 50 years old. You need me to come and I need you. But at least this movie gives us such a beautiful imagination.
Countless times I have fantasized about being terminally ill, whether those who love me still love me, and whether those who hate me clap their hands and applaud.
There is a terminal illness that will not let you die quickly, but will make you gradually lose yourself, and let those who love you lose the you who once loved you. Not Parkinson, but Alzheimer's.
Many times, I looked at my mother, thinking about how long I would have to stuff her phone address, name, and reward in the pocket of her shirt. How many times have I watched my father drinking a little wine contentedly, thinking about how long I saw me coming back and asking: Who are you? I am very afraid of losing my family, my love.
And I also know that my family and my love are also very afraid of losing me. It's not that McGee doesn't love it or doesn't want to, but that he doesn't dare. It is better to lose after gaining it than not gaining it in the first place. After knowing the warmth, people are cold, it is better to be cold and snowy from the beginning. People who have been blind since childhood do not know the beauty of the world, so they are less painful, but people who lose the light halfway will resent and sad, regret and sad.
When we are all healthy, we ignore the body, and when everything is going well in life, we ignore the feelings of sharing happiness and sorrow. When the years are quiet, we will not abruptly say that we will never give up. Can we really not leave it?
My boyfriend called as scheduled, and I asked him to give three reasons for the call. The first one: an appointment has been made; the second one: I didn't sleep; the third one: he wanted to. Asked why he put his wish at the end, he said, because his heart is full of responsibility.
How commendable it is to fulfill the promise and keep the promise, this sentence moved me to sleep in the middle of the night.
If you love someone, you must be responsible for them, regardless of illness, pain, disaster, or death. This kind of responsibility runs through life.
Parents will leave, children will leave, and friends will leave. Only a lover can accompany oneself forever. Only then can you close your sliding or flip-up coffin with your own hands.
No matter how many partners and lovers your life force has come and go, there will always be one by your side to accompany you until you grow old, even if you are seriously ill, even if you can't go back to the past.
I think we should still learn not to leave. Learn to take the responsibility of loving and being loved.
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