Who here cries at movies with no shame?
I saw this movie when I was 11 or 12 with my mom. I cried from five minutes into it till about 3 hours after I got back home and was able to embrace my own dog to compensate for all the pain and emotion I bore for that wonderful dog Skip. But when you're not seeing the movie with your mother, it's hard to cry at theaters. And if I'd seen this film with anyone else, it would've been absolute hell. People tend to eye you and question you when you cry, which makes you feel uncomfortable.
Who's with me? The people who cry at movies with no shame and love it as one of the many powerful things movies can do for us!