Page number two hundred ninety-four. Flow. Flow. And the single drop of tear falls on the book. Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. And another. More and more. And water gushes out at five kilometre per hour. Fifteen minutes later, I reach the last page of the book and it finally stops. Switches on the laptop. Clicks on Dock. VLC. File -> Open. Selects movie. Fifteen minutes into the movie and starts crying out loud. Or starts crying inside. Inside but out loud.
I have a problem or something. Maybe I am allergic. From all the movies and from all the books I read. Don’t ask why and when in which part of the movie or the book. Ok, let me tell you that too. You interested person! Paper Towns. When Q meets Margo in Agloe. Doctor Strange. Unbelievable right? It’s me Chaitanya, believe it or not. I think we should rename “Ripley’s Believe It or Not!” to “It’s Chaitanya, Chaitanya’s Believe It or Not!”.
Ok back to Doctor Strange. When Dr Strange says he can’t make the portal thing, he blames his hands. And then Master Hamir makes it even when he does not have one hand.
I cried in Jolly LLB 2 too. Bonus content!
I am reading The book Thief right now. Have read around 100 pages. All with moist eyes. I cried watching Moonlight. Please don’t scream at me. This movie deserves it! I am going to watch Manchester by the Sea next. Adrij knows what is in there for me to cry on. For me to crying out loud. Fun fact! Even songs can make me cry. Big list, can’t type them all.
I don’t really know why this happens. Maybe, I take that particular part like too seriously or what. I put myself into that situation or what. But I am scared of this habit now. Ahaa! Now I am going to start about being scared when I am not. An internal-debatable topic for me. I can’t make up my mind.