CCCXIX: Goodnight, Benjamin

I just finished watching The Curious Case of Benjamin Button for the second time and could not stop myself from bawling my eyes out. It must have been both the tragedy and intensity of the love story and the hopeless romantic in me.

I liked the movie more this time than when I saw it in theatres. There's something about watching it at home that makes me more susceptible to get lost in the thick of a good plot. I'm vulnerable and don't want to return to reality. Quite the conundrum.