Some films feel like the hum of cicadas and the rustle of linen curtains. The Little Loves is one of them. Set in the drowsy green quiet of the French countryside, it follows Teresa—a 42-year-old woman who gives up her vacation plans to spend a reluctant summer with her mother and their aging dog in a creaky old house. It’s not dramatic. Just hard. They bicker about dishes. They can’t agree on when to walk the dog. They’ve forgotten how to live with each other. But slowly—through shade-dappled mornings and wine-glassed evenings—they remember. Not everything heals. But something softens. This isn’t a film about a big revelation. It’s about the little loves that stay: the smell of your childhood kitchen, the dog who always waits at the door, the person who still cuts fruit the way your grandmother did. #entertainment #movie #MovieConfession