This movie is all about the same old stuff, but whether people take homosexuality seriously or not, that's how life is - the end of the movie, John lying in bed conscious Vague, dying, Tim hugged him and said these first memories "In the schoolyard, I noticed a boy. Just...listening to his friends with his hands in his pockets, smiling. What is it about his face?" In class, Iined up my books and tartan pencil case and watched the door. Then he walked in, the boy with the amazing eyelashes. John Caleo was in my class. "That's how we all fall in love with someone in the first place isn't it?" Accidentally fell in love for 15 years, luckily until the end, they still love each other and take care of each other.
The more I see the back, the more moved I am, the more I appreciate the character of John, maybe because I just like a certain stereotype, and John just fits this type, open-minded, always smiling, knows everything, I know you know, You know I know you know. . . Some kind of tacit understanding. He said "I'm not ashamed of what I have."
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