I did not cry as much as i expected. "Bring tisu", L advised. I did, but only pulled it out at the end of the show, by which time my face was streaked with tears. My friend K teared too, but he assured me that his was a "minor case". I visited the restroom after the movie and saw many red eyes in there.
It was an excellent movie, a "must-watch", we both agreed. However, we had to go for our jog as planned to sweat it all out. I had to let the sad feelings the movie evoked in me go. K selected the tough terrain and i huffed and puffed most of the way. But the feeling after the run was indescribable, there's really nothing a good run can't cure!
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