Having learned about the ratings, reviews and story content in advance, I watched a pseudo-documentary with the idea of passing the time. Unexpectedly, I started crying in the last third, until the credits ended, and my husband forced me to turn it off. everybody already did their best, however what happened is going to happen.
When I saw someone complaining about the intensive conversation in the previous paragraph, I kept calling and speaking professional terms. There are no heroes, no superman, there is only reality. The reality is that you need to report layer by layer to make a decision. The reality is that you can't fire directly if you have 4 fighters. The final goodbye on the plane was predictably touching, and I'm thinking they were lucky because at least United had a phone call, what if it was us? Farewell must be said, and love must be said. At the end of life, nothing is more important than saying I love you as soon as possible, I love you, you know that, right?
The place where the tears fell completely was when several men decided to rush out to fight. What weapon do you have? boiling water? knife and fork? You know what, that bomb could be fake. Yes, maybe, with the possibility of dying, they rushed out, I learned martial arts, and I rushed in the front. When I think about the selfishness of human nature, the greed for life and the fear of death before the horror, I admit that they are so determined to die that I am shocked. The light of human souls, in them, I want to know everyone's Name, each of you, heroes of civilian life.
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