Jika mau, saya bisa:
It was a specific, odd search query. He had tried watching Love at the End of the World two nights ago, but the subtitles had been a disaster. They were auto-generated, robotic translations that turned poetic dialogue into nonsense. When the protagonist whispered, "My heart is a vessel for your silence," the subtitles read, "My organ is container for your quiet." It ruined the mood. It ruined the escape.
Jika mau, saya bisa:
It was a specific, odd search query. He had tried watching Love at the End of the World two nights ago, but the subtitles had been a disaster. They were auto-generated, robotic translations that turned poetic dialogue into nonsense. When the protagonist whispered, "My heart is a vessel for your silence," the subtitles read, "My organ is container for your quiet." It ruined the mood. It ruined the escape.