I've just finished watching it. (09/22/2021 - 12:40 a.m.) and tears started falling. I guess I was holding it in for too long, the frustration. I was building up emotions unconsciously and I really thought I wouldn't cry. But towards the end, it just suddenly felt like the weight of what I've just watched crashed me. It's like a punch to the soul, a jab you never saw coming.
I kept hoping that the mother of the kids would come back. At the back of my mind I was constantly saying how fucking irresponsible she was. I can't really clearly think of a good review right now because the aftereffects of the film is just now dawning on me. I'm heart-pinched. The movie gave off Grave of the Fireflies vibe.