A group of people locked up behind fences. Against their will. They are waiting. When the opportunity arises to leave, the question arises whether they can go back to what and who they left behind. Whether they want to go back, now that they have each other. And then, suddenly, there is that new person, a strangerβ¦.
What do we want to remember? What do we want to forget? Which stories need to be told and which ones are best kept to ourselves? Freedom is almost tangible when youβre longing for it. But when you are free: does it evaporates into a matter of course?







