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We are currently enveloped in the rich atmosphere of the theater, surrounded by the soft murmurs of excited movie-goers, the sound a subtle symphony of joyful anticipation that fills the air. The enticing aroma of freshly popped buttery popcorn wafts through the aisles, captivating our senses. The lights overhead have dimmed, casting a cozy glow, yet despite the magical ambiance, my attention feels peculiarly scattered. As the opening credits of the film unfurl gracefully across the screen, I find myself lost in a whirlwind of thoughts, specifically pondering whether I genuinely enjoy anime movies or not. When Rachel, brimming with enthusiasm, announced that we would be watching one of these animated films, I felt an inexplicable urge to agree, perhaps out of a desire to support her excit