I watched “Wuthering Heights” and... my goodness, what a painful, dark, yet incredibly compelling love story. 🌪️ Sometimes it seems to me that every woman has a bit of this destructive passion inside her. I hope you've seen this beautiful and aesthetic film with such handsome men. Should love be a calm harbor or a raging storm that destroys everything in its path? What do you think? Write in the comments, I'm really interested in your opinion.😌