A gay son, a father who has an extramarital affair, and a mother who is overly proud but not smart are all the components of this family.
This is a completely new era, and we don't necessarily feel comfortable in that place we call home.
Sometimes, even when looking at your mother, you forget who she really is.
When the consciousness of self-liberation is growing, living for yourself is the most beautiful motto.
The other side of it is called selfishness. Finally one day, we forget that those who care about us...
However, in this world, no one will ever truly understand you, even your closest family members.
One fine morning, a woman with a sad face broke into the family. Our story begins here...
(P. S: This is an assignment for a screenwriting class. It is related to homosexuality, but the theme does not end there. I have just studied drama for a year and am still in the cradle of immaturity. Let's just read it. Basically, this is a classical drama that conforms to the "Three Unities".)
Intention: