25 year old Mano goes about another usual day taking care of her almost senile father. An afternoon of memories. Some disturbing ones, some fond ones, some violent ones and some tender ones. Mano remembers times from childhood
with her alcoholic father who is now nothing but a faint
resemblance of his past. Can one grieve over a lost childhood?
Or are adults supposed to naturally cross over into a land of
making peace? When memories are so complex and layered, how does one go about living her life? Is freedom even possible when the longing for love in the past lives on? Mano explores and dreams.