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"Like Because, Love Despite" - Set it Up, 2018. Netflix.


People have their own opinions on the word LIKE,
as well as descriptions of LOVE.

They might think it as a distractions of daily routines, yet others see it as joy for momentum's.
Liking a person or an object defines their later outlook on that person. It also how it works on hating, but we'd better skip the negativity here.

This might be one example to drew it for you.

I LIKE you, because:
- Your charms attracts me at first sight
- Your talents and activities are close to my usual circles
- You act funny yet still be charming at the same time
- You throw such lame jokes but it catches my humor right away
- You befriended my friend as your own sister
- You have such experience that I never even stepped foot on
- Okay, I'll have to finally admit. Your figure, and how well you take care of it
- Your cleanliness
- How you care for others
- Your Smile.
- Your Monologue every other day that makes my morning feel blessed.


I, am yet to, Love you Despite:
- Your attitude towards the ones you didn't like
- Your past love stories with my circle of friends
- Your "uniqueness" of personality
- How such different you are from my past ex's issues.
- Your mood swing
- Our differences in cultures and experiences.
- And for the biggest part, how far we are from each other's beliefs. 


This is how it turns out. The day when I was supposed to finish editing my CV, but got distracted and do the Netflix 'n Chill for the night. This movie was a great romantic ambiance developer and have such beautiful bridging until the end. Even though the story line was simple, the outcomes and the dialogues really touches me as a viewer and be relaxed at the same time of how the plot was set.

I wouldn't dare to conclude things about my romance life right now, but as far as I experiencing it, this one has the best main character I could ever imagine, ever. Although the facts of the world keeps defying the beauty of it.

July, 2018

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