But seriously, this is what I was thinking about.
We usually get all-vanilla-sweet love scenes/love confessions on TV. Like... pretty boys on pretty girls, pretty girls on pretty girls/pretty boys on pretty boys....
But that was. Two middle-aged men, over 40, with their tired eyes... wrinkles...some grey hair...
And it was so natural, so true.
And absolutely beautiful, because all of it felt and looked so REAL.
Every look, every wrinkle, every teardrop, every word.
Nothing ever could beat that. Nothing.
The beauty of that scene is unassailable.













