He is the perfect brother that everyone admires, he is gentle and strong, and has protected her from wind and rain for ten years.
She was the little girl he held in his palm, well-behaved, quiet, and living in the world he carefully planned.
Until she discovered that beneath that meticulous "care" was omnipresent cold surveillance.
Until he realized that the eyes of the "canary" that was growing full of wings were burning with the desire to break free from the cage.
Tenderness is a chain, and control in the name of love tightens step by step.
Silence is a counterattack, a desperate will to survive.
When the candid camera was aimed at her friend, when illegal instructions echoed in the dark, and when the only key was firmly in his control - she decided not to be the "little boy" in captivity.
This is a cruel war under the surface of tenderness, a cold declaration of war against twisted possessiveness.
See how the trapped chick uses sobriety as its blade and despair as its armor, tearing apart the mask of sweetness, and fights for its own - rebirth at dawn - under the dawn of the law.
