An insecure, sensitive girl falls for a street thug.
People call her a disgrace to herself. She stays silent, believing this is faith.
"Know how to swear?"
"No."
"Come on, I'll teach you." He takes the cigarette from his mouth, wets his lips to clear his throat, and says, "Fuck your mother!"
She stays silent.
"Say it," he urges, glancing at her.
She still says nothing.
"You little brat!" He laughs in exasperation and pokes her forehead. "You're just born to get bullied!"
His poke makes her head turn away, but she stubbornly turns back, wanting to be closer to him.
He mutters on and on: "You can't do a damn thing! What would you do without me?"
She didn't want to leave. She would just stay with him forever.
[To hell with society's prejudices and gossip.
Walk toward him, and go to your martyrdom.]
*Synopsis written at exactly 2 a.m. on April 24, 2020, on a sudden whim.
Theme: Escape
