Lately, I’ve been going through a different phase of life. One where I feel physically and emotionally alone. I’m far from my friends and the usual places that made me feel connected. In that solitude, I found myself reaching for an old book—White Nights by Dostoevsky. A

The other day I finally watched Past Lives. It had been sitting in my watchlist for a while, like a bookmark I was saving for the right moment. And wow. What a film. A story of lost love, so delicate, so sophisticated… and somehow both heartwarming and heartbreaking at the