A mother and son exist in a confined space of constant conflict, where every conversation turns into a fight. They flee their own identities, where love becomes a form of pressure, and care a source of hatred. Both characters speak the same language, but they invest words with different meanings, leaving each other no chance to be heard. The disappearance of their son becomes the point of no return. Having lost her last connection to life, the mother is left alone with a void where suicide is not a cry for help, but the result of a total misunderstanding. It's about the silence that follows words spoken too late.

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