The notebook

I just saw this movie, this... movie. As per usual, I don't feel I could do it justice. A bit too tras-de-par, but the message of it appealed to the very core of my fangirly soul.



What must it feel like, to still be in love with the love of your life, even when you're old, even when you can't remember who you are anymore? What must it be like to look lovingly at the other and wonder who will go first, and what you could possibly do to fill that void, should it be him?

The notebook is one of them movies. Pffff, maybe I'm just growing old and dull.