#171: after the movie (title and text unrelated)
The rush of emotion was palpable in the room. Everyone in the theater was friggin CRYING. Even through the scenes where the dialogue was quite hard to hear, nobody DARED to speak. Every second of celluloid was infused with a hushed, bittersweet reverence for the source material. DESERVES TWO, FIVE, 239 REPEAT VIEWINGS.
It all ends here. #harrypottah
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