In Belfast, Northern Ireland, Lilith can always see figures as thin as paper. She used the astrolabe, remainders and rules to build a sense of security for herself, but she was seen tenderly by Tommy on a bus. Anti-immigration rumors, demolition of old buildings, and cracks between hospitals and neighborhoods have pushed her, Lucy, Omar, Amelia, Kian and others to the same question: when the city folds people into pieces of paper, who is willing to stretch out their hands and unfold them again? This is a realistic group portrait novel with a light fantasy color. It is also a story about trauma, love, courage and trusting people again.
Intention: See each other in the cracks and believe in people again.