I just finished watching P.S. I Love You.
): I cried my eyes dry. No, no ... I cried so hard, a crying baby would've stopped crying and stared at me weird ): i cried so hard I have to call my mum, to remind her to buy more tissue before she gets home.
And I don't know why I cried for most parts of the movie. I'm thinking its just the sweetness of Jerry. Or maybe it was about love staying, leaving, and/or given back ):
I don't even know what I'm saying.
I'm hopeless when it comes to movies that require pillows, and a corner of tissue boxes.
P.S : I think I have a thing for singing Irish men.
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