Watched this one week after my Bully died. In the beginning, I was a bit confident that I would not cry because I had accepted his death. I know he's already happy up there on the rainbow bridge. He’s no longer suffering. Turns out, I was wrong. I failed. I still cried. Alone in my room at 2 AM. 🥺 We all know that the story is not making any sense, but who fucking cares? It’s a real story tho, let God be the only entity to know very well how the heck Arthur in real life did it