I have only one complaint. Only one. I wanted to see someone whack the living shit out of 8th floor. That stupid stupid stupid smirk bloodied with red.
How fast the investigation would have progressed if the police officers believed in ghosts and worked together. Both parties trying to find the same info at the same time.
I don't really get potrayal culture of being "happy alone" because i have been "tied down" for too long, and not trying to find another company or intimacy with anyone. I get that, there is the freedom of choice in this matter but it kind of feels forced by societal pressure or should i say, since we grew up seeing others accepting this, it just feels natural.
. . Plz help