I don't believe in Friends with benifits or Love and other drugs. But One Day is different, in that it is deeply romantic and equally true.
I haven't put up a film review about One Day, because this story carries too many things for me. I have been to London and Edinburgh many times, and seeing the familiar background, I really feel very cordial. I've fantasized about seeing you again in London countless times over the years, but never until you left.
Later, I bought the original novel and read it several times with tears in my eyes. Not only love, it also wrote too much helplessness in life.
I used to love you as Emma loved Dexter. I have passed too many people in my life, but I have never forgotten your beautiful smile and my initial heartbreak. Just because after you left, there was no one else to talk to, so it all turned into an internal conflict. How could I forget that in the long youth, you are like a dazzling brilliance in the dark night, letting me walk down in loneliness. Never loved someone like that again, never kept his text messages on the phone, chatted and video with him endlessly, and cried in frustration for not being able to reach him. Later, I also kissed others in the rain and made love to others on rainy nights, but the most memorable thing for me is walking towards you in the rain, you are wearing that blue coat from high school.
Never forget, because it is not just love, but in those years, without even holding hands, but into each other's lives.
If Emma and Dexter did it back then, they probably wouldn't have had a relationship for the past 20 years.
And I can't forget it, maybe because I didn't get it.
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