Life is not supposed to make sense. There is a reason you meet everyone in your life. The reason might just be the most insignificant reason in the world, but it still is at the end of the day, a reason. And that is what makes it all the more special, because, you don't always know the reason and sometimes it is not until years and years later that you can recognize and distinguish between being the reason for something and being the factor leading to the reason. I'm probably doing a bad job at explaining this right now, but let's make it simple:
C = the reason
A ---> C
You could be the A or C in someone's life and likewise, they could be the A or C in your life too.
Okay I attempted to make it easier, I can't do better than that now and I don't even want to because I'm too busy crying over One Day. How can Emma just die? HOW CAN SHE JUST FREAKING DIE LIKE THAT? And how can he even deal with the pain? Doesn't he wish he had never met her because then he wouldn't have to face the pain of her loss? All throughout, she was in love with him and he just wasted that time, and then she had moved on and he finally figured out his own feelings, and then when they finally FINALLY both got that they were meant to be with each other, they had so little time together? It's unfair. Life is unfair. But whatever, it's just a movie isn't it? I don't know how Anne Hathaway dealt with the emotional trauma after bringing the character to life. If it was me, I would still be bawling my eyes out, with failed attempts at pretending nothing ever happened. I think I've written enough now so I should probably start Sabriel or Druids of Shannara or something to keep my mind off whatever I just saw.
Word of advice, watch One Day, it's a beautiful, if not a hauntingly beautiful piece of work.
C = the reason
A ---> C
You could be the A or C in someone's life and likewise, they could be the A or C in your life too.
Okay I attempted to make it easier, I can't do better than that now and I don't even want to because I'm too busy crying over One Day. How can Emma just die? HOW CAN SHE JUST FREAKING DIE LIKE THAT? And how can he even deal with the pain? Doesn't he wish he had never met her because then he wouldn't have to face the pain of her loss? All throughout, she was in love with him and he just wasted that time, and then she had moved on and he finally figured out his own feelings, and then when they finally FINALLY both got that they were meant to be with each other, they had so little time together? It's unfair. Life is unfair. But whatever, it's just a movie isn't it? I don't know how Anne Hathaway dealt with the emotional trauma after bringing the character to life. If it was me, I would still be bawling my eyes out, with failed attempts at pretending nothing ever happened. I think I've written enough now so I should probably start Sabriel or Druids of Shannara or something to keep my mind off whatever I just saw.
Word of advice, watch One Day, it's a beautiful, if not a hauntingly beautiful piece of work.
