I don't know if I will have the time to write any more letters, because I might be too busy trying to participate. So, if this does end up being the last letter, I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school. And you helped me. Even if you didn't know what I was taling about, or know someone who's gone through it. It made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things don't happen. And there are people who forget what it's like to be 16 when they turn 17. I know these will be stories someday. And our pictures will become old photographs. And we'll all become somebody's mom and dad . But right now, these moments are not stories. This is happening. I am here. And I am looking at her. And she is so beautiful. I can see it. This one moment when you know you're not a sad story. You are alive. And you stand up and see the lights on buildings, and everything that makes you wonder. And you are listening to that song on that drive with the people you love most in this world. And in this moment, I swear, we are infinite.If it hadn't been for the ending line and scene or Emma Watson's beauty, I'd probably only give three stars. After all, the growing troubles of American teenagers are so meaningful compared to us, and our lives are so poor that even troubles seem so third. The world is also the biggest feeling I usually watch British and American movies is the helpless gap between life, their depravity is drunk life, dreams, drugs, promiscuity, inspiration is to get out of these haze and face life and stop spoiling ourselves And our troubles may be poor, muddy families, no friends and lovers No entertainment, meaningless life, but still can only live without a soul. Most people accept this setting, but I may be mad and sad because I drink a little bit of alcohol. Will I feel pain for this too? I am deeply moved by this line at the end. I envy moments like this. The movie is so well done. Driving in the car, facing the wonderful scenery, listening to touching songs, and being with the person I love the most in the world. It's just a short moment Even if it's just an old photo or a vague memory in the future But in the moment I'm going through those things Nothing can compare to the lines Well written we are alive we are infinite This is mine A dream is what I think is the meaning of life. If it's two people, it's love. But love is so short. So this kind of relationship in this film seems to make me feel longer. A threesome, a brother and sister, and a lonely person reminds me of drama dreams. The Paris one is more dramatic and artistic. This is relatively normal, but the protagonist is still different from ordinary people. Probably because this is the way to make special friends and experience some emotions that ordinary people can't experience. A stray gay man, the three of them are more or less freaks in the eyes of others, so they can more or less forge the precious relationship and love between them.
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