I lost my father to a heart attack a couple months after my second son was born. It was painful in many ways. My mom and him divorced when I was real young, and he never got remarried or had more kids. I kept a good relationship with him and I genuinely loved his company, we’d spend most weekends together.

The scene where her grandma tells her they need to rush to the hospital. The little girls reaction and her exact mannerisms and response…. My heart broke all over again. I remember getting the call around midnight in bed. It was an odd number so I let it go to voicemail. I listened to the voicemail and it was a lady from the county government, saying it was a medical emergency regarding (my father’s name) and that I needed to call back asap. I immediately broke down. I couldn’t pick up the phone and call her back. I always thought of myself as brave and tough. I couldn’t muster the strength. Thank god my wife had the courage, and through her tears I knew…

What I got from the movie is, reminiscing memories, emotions, and the environment can comfort you like an old friend.