Although many people recommended it, I was afraid to watch "Blue is the Warmest Color." I knew the ending was tragic and inevitable, a kind of ending that could not be imagined as a happy one no matter how hard you tried.
But on a lifeless day, a rainy day, I finally watched it.
As expected, I didn't feel very comfortable after watching it.
Love cannot wait for a rainbow.
I'm not talking about LGBTQ here, I mean it's after the rain.