Elliot Rodriguez

So, let me just say, I’m not one of those people who cries at the drop of a hat. I was casually scrolling through my phone, half-watching the movie, when suddenly, it grabbed my attention like a toddler with a cookie. By the time the credits rolled, I was full-on ugly crying, like Niagara Falls had set up shop on my face. But wait, it gets better—I managed to stop crying three times, only to start right back up again like I was on some kind of emotional rollercoaster. Who knew a movie could turn me into a human sprinkler system?