This is based on the memoir by the real mother (and partially on the titular journal). She was a New York Times writer (Chanté Adams), who strikes up a relationship with an attractive, noble soldier (Michael B. Jordan). The narrative continually moves around in time, from their first meeting to many years later, when the son is a teen. Each piece adds or explains an inevitable plot point to build their bond, with the Dad’s journal serving as inspiration. Jordan once again dominates every scene with his charismatic appeal and undeniable depth. Considering that Denzel Washington was the director, some of his style shows up in Jordan’s performance. The romance is charming, but the story’s slow development takes patience. The final scene brings it all together with a teary conclusion (yes, even my eyes were moist). (3 / 5)
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