it’s all happening
“goodbye friend, my best friend. the things that we did not have time to talk about, we will never talk about them again, but in El Encanto, I will think about many things and then I will also think about you. friend, my best friend.”
poetic mexican film. fuck what others think about two men together, or what religion thinks, the only thing that matters is happiness. I cried so much in this movie he’s so sad and beautiful.