i saw this movie at midnight, alone, it began with an innocent, naive, cute, somehow a little bit shy, boy, held his pens to draw a painting reflected his feel, however, lack of muse stopped him being continued, maybe unexperienced, no pains, no love experience, but, at that time, some guy broke into his life as a temporary guest, unexpected discovery of his private magazines, soon turned out to be a connection between them, not saying a word, even not further closed actions, but the right feel between them is sensitive, but is not able to be told, a story opened.
afterwards, some psychologist said there was a place for the same sex, however, why so many people are not aware of the instinct existence, because there is not anyone else who could help you open that door which could be closed for such a long time, maybe eternally, maybe this is a misfortune, but if you do have this experience, pls take good care of it, never pick up when it flows.
