She didn’t yet know that her success would take the form of a silent gesture, a restrained smile, or a hand resting on a modest heart.
There’s a friendship that’s lasted nineteen years, the confidences of adolescence, a tear in church, and that priest who reminds us that wanting to love is already a form of self-giving.
They love their friends just as they love one another: with sincerity, with a sense of closeness, and with that quiet gentleness that transforms everything.
A film about love that isn’t forced, but freely given.