It was the first time that I cried with my whole body since I came at London.
Exited the hall with two goldfish eyes.
Perhaps passengers in the road thought I was a girl just been dumped.
Well, it's not a good idea to go to cinema lonely.
But...I quite enjoy it. Seat in the middle of the hall and been absorbed in the large screen. And cry silently. Sing the theme song on the way home.
Quite odd but seems this process can heal me.
Then roam around in South Kensington.
Took loads of photos.
FIN
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