I’m sort of obsessed with how the story is told. The plot itself is very tragic and enough to make us shed tears, but what makes this movie truly devastating is the attention to details, like the close-ups on the piece of chalk on the floor, the heels that hang over the edge of tiny sandals, and old drawings turned yellow that linger on the fridge. It's enough to break our hearts without any dramatic outbursts (movie is shot in…